Street scene: An empty sidewalk with a pink vertical bollard, a building with two doors behind it, and black and peach checkerboard tiling.

Tomato pink background with black outlined rectangles and black and blue text within: I don’t think skateboarding is a cure for anything. It’s more a do or don’t thing. I feel self-conscious writing about it instead of doing it. That’s just how it’s done. If you aren’t trying, then you’re not skating. I’m not so worried about being judged by other fifty-year-old skateboarders reading this. Fuck you. No, I’m kidding. But seriously, why don’t you try and write a review of San Francisco and skateboarding. Rod Roland, I Feel Safe in San Francisco

“I Feel Safe in San Francisco” is a delicate, ranging, topographic memoir by skateboarder-poet Rod Roland, featuring photography by Reggie Guerrero (@meadowy.bsky.social) and a new poem by Tenaya Nasser-Frederick and Rod Roland.

Riding a bike downhill in the rain tonight felt like this dream kinda

Had a dream i was rollerblading in the rain

Digital painting of plants

Green

RIP 🪦

my soul wants me to post

I love reaching the end of the posts… like that’s it no more posts for now 🥰

Queen Amidala, Nute Gunray and others being escorted down a staircase at the Theed Royal Palace on Naboo by B-1 Battle Droids

Conclave (2024)

you moved

King tide season

forgot to add garlic today

Just saw a dolphin in the bay

Might try to get back into this

Surfboards on a firetruck

Cried because of a raven

Some things I saw

Having a little deja vu here and there never hurt nobody

Looking at google maps instead of making my own maps style procrastination

Some bird stuff

you were so innocent

first