Music, surfing, the ocean, smelling like surf wax and campfires, snowboarding, skateboarding, shenanigans, environmental hippie shit, getting haggard, conditioner for warding off dreadlocks, mountains, backpacking/hiking, rock climbing, photography, mexican food, cooking and eating, digging for vinyl, linguistics, road trippin and traveling, Makah street names... being with friends and chillaxin, enjoying all the good things.
Working for the next day...
I know how to chill if you know how to chill. Simple.
Lots. Funk, psychedelic, reggae, dub, hip hop/rap, classic rock, folk hippie shit, old soul, rock... what have you.
Lately... lots of Peter Tosh, Bob Marley, Cymande, Burning Spear, Lee Michaels, Attila, Bob Dylan, Gil Scott-Heron, Macaw, Jimi Hendrix, Eddie Hazel, P-Funk, Tupac, Del, Atmosphere, Boston, and Radiohead. What a mix.
Surf documentaries, Samurai movies... Blue Planet, Planet Earth... Fernando Meirelles, Wes Anderson, Hayao Miyazake... Baraka, Tekkonkinkreet
Can't dig it.
1984, Maximum City, End of the Line, Siddhartha, Catcher in the Rye, Hunter S. Thompson, Charles Bukowski, Invisible Monsters, Dalai Lama...
The nomads.