The parkade would make a rad backdrop for a photo of some dude just launching off of it, we decided.
Everyone I meet, and even the most established of institutions, love waves...
I'm told the underground rap scene is huge in Saskatoon. Apparently it's totally pimped out and blingin' in its degredation too.
I just love the way my camera phone distorts things at night.
Wheeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm on the handlebars of Ozzy's bike (or one he stole???), freaking out, and that's my buddie Eddie in the background swigging rum n' coke (sweetest kid) trying to keep up.
All sorts of travellers just pass through Saskatoon: natives bussing to and from the north, punks just fucking around with squeegees, and hippies living off the B.C. vibe that even permeates out here... you don't even have to sing in tune to rock out on guitar...