Editorial
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Excerpt: 48 Hours on Shifting Sand
The Calling I arrived by the Barbuda Express on a full ferry: people heading home for the weekend, a bevy…
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The High Line: September 2022
Howdy from my kitchen table in Central Oregon’s high desert. Lately, we’ve been inundated with smoke as local wildfires rage.…
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On Style
Authentic style cannot be a mere amalgamation of what others have done before, collected like tear sheets from a 70s…
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The Duke and the Craft
In 1990, 22 years after his death, a bronze statue of Duke Kahanamoku was unveiled at Waikiki Bay. On its…
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Some Men are Mountains
Clyde Aikau ushers me through the gates of a family property that sits off the back roads in the sleepy…
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The Quiet Line
Surfing in Hawaii can be a brutal experience for the visitor. No matter how successful, wealthy, or influential you are…
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Limbering Music
South from Bordeaux, the west coast of France drops like a plumbline into 200 flat miles of sand and pine.…
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Brain Dump
I can’t believe that I get to do what I do. It’s fucking weird. I’m sure a lot of people…
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All Roads Lead West
British architectural historian Reyner Banham loved Los Angeles because it was a city that broke all the rules and made…
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48 Hours on Shifting Sand
THE ISLAND There are a few things to know about Barbuda. It sits out on the northeast corner of the…
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Flesh, Blood & Slabs
August 13, 2021. Dusk falls and a massive “event swell” set rears from the deep at Teahupo‘o. After spending close…
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Globe-Trotter
Seeing Ted Grambeau pulling up in the driveway comes as quite the surprise. I thought he was in Portugal, for…