Find them, drain them, grind them, claim them
I search the grid. It was how I was taught. I love looking for pools almost as much as I love skating them. It is perfection. Dirty. Gritty. The dark underbelly of American society can be seen all around us.... we drive our way into a world where memories are discarded in cardboard boxes, plants are left to wither & die... the past is just that: the past. People move on and we sift & wade through the detritus of their lives. We find the pool and create something positive out of everything negative. I wrote a little piece for Confusion Magazine. Check it out by clicking the link below. I am packing & preparing for my trip with Powell -Peralta. I leave in the morning. Skate- Ozzie
