I MISS SURFING
Right before the state of emergency I picked up a brand new board from the shaper.
The 7,2" landy never even saw the ocean.
Also the single fin a friend sent me just got lost in space somewhere. Even though the board color perfectly matches my wardrobe I would prefer to ride it than having it as a home decor.
last month I could handle the "not-surfing" pretty good but I am getting to the point where my salty soul is graving for some waves, everyone does I guess.
I even miss to put my wetsuit on, and I can't wait for my first after-quarantine-wipeout!
That said I channeled my frustration into some art. I came up with a poetry and an Illustration called "THE WIPEOUT"