Across the American Frontier: On the Road with Navy Gangs
By Navy Gangs
The choice between a tuna fish sandwich, a PB&J, and a steaming bowl of Shin Ramyun solely depends on how many large vessels of aquatic transportation you have stored in the rims of your pineal gland. Sometimes you are stuck between a seedy route 66 motel and a hand built pool in the middle of Joshua Tree, either way you know that you are continuously on the brim of catching that white line fever, strolling endlessly into the various pockets of small town D.I.Y. scenes across the american frontier. As the time lingers on, your sense of sniffing the bullshit in peoples breath continues to strengthen, and through your sifting you find the true ones that meet your heart, there is good in this country....you just gotta smell.
Victoria William's Joshua Tree Resort accompanied by the ever-so sweet Maximillian.
Gram Parson's death shrine, Joshua Tree Motel.
Jacob Rubeck of Surf Curse sporting his new Keanu Reeves Poster, Noah assisting, Los Angeles.
Nick Rattigan performing a Current Joys set at The Factory In Los Angeles.
Lauren Early tearing hearts, The Factory in Los Angeles.
Matthew strolling the hills of Mill Valley California
The Endless Highway, somewhere in Nevada.
Tracking demos.
Wilson embracing his elven lineage.
Matthew and Noah succumb to the flows of the current.
Wilson, stoic as always.
Yachts.
The terrapin travels yonder.
Group shot of us attending a wedding in Omaha, NE.
Zeke meeting Omaha hero Anastasia Spracklin.
Jaws or the MEG.
Primary colors with Lillie West of LaLa LaLa.
Eric the modernist.
Tumbleweeds dusting the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.
"Zen in your pussy."
Warble splashed Noah's pants.
Matthew and Wilson sloshed and manageable.