I have spent a decent amount of time -by which I mean very precisely 6 years- studying Business, Management and Marketing at college, and even though I would probably have some smart things to say about marketing - notably in the skateboard industry, what I mainly learned is that I had no interest for it whatsoever.

I wish I did have some smart things to say about my skating or my drawings, but I really don't. Those are the things I never studied; in that, they are truly me. Skating's what's coming out of my feet - my attempts to read the architecture around me; drawing's what's coming out of my hands - my attempts to read my own mind. I guess they both take their origins in the same part of my brain, the mute part that unvoluntarily and clumsily wants to express it's interpretation of harmony. It took me to read John Irving's book to understand that - for what it's worth - the only thing I could ever have to offer was The Wolrd According To Me.

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