envelope

...poster concept drawn on an envelope from the Bintang supermarket.

turbofire to zenith

Back home in Indiana, just picked up a drum set and an acoustic bass to record more music with. This is the name for the film's band. My big goal is to tour the film with the band playing the score along live. As of now just writing and recording...

sideways

people on the reef

Ryan Turner brought his wife and two young kids on this trip. His daughter is in diapers still, and his son is about five. At low tide many local people from the nearby village would roam the reef looking for food. I'm guessing sea cucumbers mainly, but not really sure. Kids and adults would go out there. While Ryan was out in the water surfing, his two kids would get right out there on the reef with their pink and yellow plastic buckets and sand shovels and try to look for sea creatures with all the locals. They fit right in, and they took their job really seriously!

poster sketch

Here's another recent poster sketch for the film. I did most of this one during a plane ride from Yogyakarta. You see some amazing volcanoes flying in or out of there. I was surpised how close Mt. Merapi is to that large city.

film poster design

While away the last three months, spent some time sketching some more poster designs for the film. This one is supposed to be Mikala in the barrel of a big frothy one.

4 + a finbox

I got this abused Campbell Bros bonzer off Ebay. It was about 6'5" with a lopped off nose. The glass was crumbling off the board. Decided to strip it down and reshape it as best as I could, plus added some tint and a few leaves from my yard.

the left

I spent nearly 8 months total as volunteer crew on a boat with hopes of making it to this atoll wave. My last two weeks on board, we finally made it there. This is a 16mm film frame grab from footage I shot during the trip. The frame grab is from the workprint.

I've been shooting a lot the last three months on this film project. And I can finally see that completing this is within reach. I should be finished shooting a year from now.

16mm film frame

Daniel Jones, equatorial Pacific.

gulf of mexico

In the early stages of this project I took a last minute trip down to Texas during Hurricane Rita. This is my favorite image from the trip. During the peak of the swell, a huge tanker headed out to sea right past all the surfers, the tanker riding up and down on the swells. It was a spectacular site. And I felt it summed up Gulf Coast surfing well. Eerie looking at this now with the current spill.

bleronk

Bleronk. Legian local.

portraits

Some portraits I did last July after a trip with some of the guys in the film. This one was to a remote corner of Indonesia on a local boat. Mikala Jones, his brother Daniel, and Timmy Turner. Daniel at top in the barrel of a lifetime. And that drawing of Timmy is of how he reacted when I asked him about his artificial skull. Without hesitation he told me to feel the line around his entire head where his real skull ends and his new one begins. Amazingly, all the scars are under his hair and you can't see them when his hair is grown out.

There is a great write up on Timmy here: http://www.mensjournal.com/timmy-turner

poster concepts

Here are some poster concepts for the film I painted a while back. I made these small scale and painted them on hand made dvd cases for some different edits of trailers I have made so far.

jason lukas

One of the local boys getting barreled in Legian, Bali.

walking out

Bleronk cutback, East Bali

I'll never forget this sky. We had bakso(meatball noodle soup) here on the side of the road after a long day of surf in East Bali with the local crew from Legian.

Koming's house

Dom

dusk in Seminyak

Jason Lukas shot these photos on a trip we took together to Indonesia. We decided up front to shoot film for almost everything. It took Jason a while to get through all the processing and scanning. I'm really digging the results though.

Jason's work can be seen in person right now at Barbara & Barbara Gallery in Chicago(1021 N. Western)

His blog is here: http://myeyeswontfocus.tumblr.com

above photos ©2010 J Lukas

daniel

Here's a brush and ink drawing I made of Daniel Jones last year, going right. Just made this mat for it with a hand painted logo.

a rising sea

Here's another poster concept. Did this one with pen and marker. Would really like to kick out a bigger color version of this sometime soon.

Marcin Z.

Marcin Zeglinski is contributing to the project some and kicking out some title designs. Here is one of his concepts. Thanks Marcin! He posts some of his own work here: http://poduski.wordpress.com/

Diah

This is young Diah diving under a wave in Seminyak, Bali. She is the cousin of Dedik and Deduk who run double d surf school on 66 beach. They taught her how to surf a few years ago. I remember seeing them push her into waves on a longboard, and I remember her big smile . Over the last year she's been one of the top ranked female surfers in Indonesia.

When my brother and I were growing up, we pitched in together to buy a Wayne Levin book called Through a Liquid Mirror, which has just about the most stunning underwater photography imaginable. His shots of Hawaiian body surfers are timeless and look like men flying through clouds. That was definitely some of the inspiration for these shots.

The Surfer's Journal Volume 19 No.1

Brothers Mikala and Daniel Jones, Timmy Turner, and Dustin Humphrey were headed somewhere remote. I got the invite to bring my Bolex and shoot some 16mm film to add to the ongoing film project. It was all last minute, I didn't know much of anything about where we were going. This was not a magazine organized trip. It was more of a getaway for a few friends. Dustin, Timmy, and the Jones brothers have all been friends for years. Dustin brought along his camera gear in case it got good. Halfway through the trip I asked Dustin if it'd be cool if I tried to write a story. Plus do some drawings. He was all for it. This is what we ended up with:

http://www.surfersjournal.com/current_issue

It's called "a roll of the dice". In these parts Third Coast Surf Shop carries the journal, and I've also seen it at Borders. Hope you can check it out.

-Jeremy

spray

There are three sets of local twin brothers who surf regularly along this strip of beach from Seminyak into Legian. They all rip. There's Deduk and Dedik, Bleronk and Tonyo, and Daniel and Damien. This is either Daniel or Damien, though I'm pretty sure it's Daniel. He kept flying down the line after I shot this.

five-two

Fresh from the bamboo hut. 5'2" x 19 3/4" x 2 3/8". This one has a mellow double concave running the length of the board, to slight v in the tail. Glassing, fin box installation, and sanding by Redz in Bali. Tried this out for the first time on cold clean Lake Michigan waves last week, and it goes good.

under a bamboo hut

We set up a shaping bay under the bamboo hut behind Deduk'

s bamboo house. It's lit up only by the sun. And there's no electricity in there as of now. Geckos fall from the thatched ceiling onto my boards sometimes while I'm shaping. And then they scurry off. After we shot these cel phone photos, I pulled in the tail a bit more on this twin fin.

BARREL!!!!

Entus, Abun, and Hambali were busy playing chess and kicking back some beer that Timmy brought on the trip. They were the three crew members on the small wooden boat we took out to the island. Every once in a while, they'd look up, and yell out with a rolled double r, "BARREL!!!!!!!!" Then it'd be right back to chess and beer.

This is Daniel Jones on this recent Surfing Magazine cover. I remember this wave well, it's burned into my mind forver. But not burnt onto my film...I finished my roll of film on Timmy's wave right before this one. Dustin Humphrey was ill, and in the water shooting. And he got this shot. It was the most beautiful wave I have ever seen. And I kid you not, it actually got bigger and hollower moments after this was shot. This wave grows in size as it speeds down the reef.

I first met Daniel and his brother, Mikala, on Christmas Island, Kiribati, a year and a half ago. Since then, they have both become a big part of this film. Youngest brother, Keoni, has joined in recently too.

Hangs Upon Nothing got its first public mention in the article that went along with this cover too. Thanks guys!

Samoa tsunami

Tim Southall has a pretty amazing tsunami story. I have asked his permission to post it here, and will if he is ok with it. To briefly sum it up, he was in the water with six other surfers at a reef break off the south coast of Upolu, Samoa. Apparently they were not aware an earthquake had occured. The reef breaks are almost all quite far from land around there. When the water began draining off the reef, they all knew what was happening. Four of them including Tim were able to paddle out to deep water as the Tsunami came through. The other three surfers headed towards shore and got pummeled by the waves from the tsunami. They all survived. Thankfully all staff and guests at Maninoa Surf Camp survived also. Sounds like the south coast of Upolu got hammered pretty hard though.

glassy empty waves

poster sketch for the film

A few days ago I went with Mikala and his right hand man, Koming, and friend Scott, looking for waves to surf and shoot. At sunrise we ended up at the same secluded spot we went to the day before. It had been overhead and barreling, and was looking quite good the day before. I shot from land and Mikala surfed alone. The plan was to shoot in the water on this, our second day there.

It didn't look quite as perfect this day. And the swell had dropped some. Still, where I'm from, it would be considered epic. Koming didn't wan't to come out, "Its not that good," he said. If I grew up in a land of perfect waves, I might think the same.

"He just doesn't want to go right!" Mikala said. Mikala and I paddled out, and the bumps disappeared. It was total glass. Rice fields and temples could be seen from the water. And a few fishing boats out beyond us. The water was clean, and shined a beautiful silver blue in the morning. The sand below was black.

As beautiful as this sounds, there was a surprising amount of plastic rubbish on the beach. Like most empty beaches I have been to recently.

Looking to the north there are miles and miles of peaks that probably no one was on. I'm sure soon enough these will see more people. But there are still uncrowded waves to be found.

Samoa

Here's hoping that Samoa, American Samoa, and Tonga recover quickly from the earthquake and tsunami that just hit them. Pictured above is Fale of Solosolo, Upolu, Samoa.

staring into the sun - pt. 1

I sat alone in my apartment in Chicago six years ago, staring at my computer screen. My eyes weren't focused though. I remember the warm orange afternoon light shining through the window, and reflecting off the screen. And it hit me like a train, what on earth was I doing with my life? I was 24. I had recently gotten out of my first long relationship. I had quit my full time job a few months before so that I could pursue creating my own art and music. I felt like I had grown up quicker than I expected. My dad used to tell me as a kid, "enjoy your youth, you're only a kid once." For the first time ever, I felt like I was aging. My hair was even starting to thin a bit on the top of my head.

I remember that at that moment I decided I was going to learn how to surf. I came up with the plan right there. I would buy a surfboard and head to Samoa. I had read about Samoa a few years before in an old National Geographic, and of anywhere I had ever read about, Samoa sounded like paradise.

a month later

"Where are you going?" she asked, smiling. She was carrying a cardboard tray with seven paper cups of coffee on it. She was quite big, darker skin, and had black shiny hair pulled back into a pony tail.

"Suhmoa," I said.

"SAHmoa." She quickly replied, correcting my pronunciation. "That's where I'm from!"

"Who's all the coffee for?" I asked. She looked down at the tray, then looked back up and grinned bashfully.

"Me." she said. She then offered me one of her cups of coffee. Akanese was her name. Her and her older sister Liz had come to the airport in Honolulu for the departure of the one flight a week to Samoa on Samoa's one airline, Polynesian Air. They had one plane. Lounging around there, I had never seen people so big before. Everyone. They were almost all huge. And everyone seemed really, really kicked back. The plane was hours late, and no one seemed to care. Pretty much everyone waiting around here looked Polynesian. I remember an ukulele version of John Lennon's "Imagine" was being played in the airport. And I remember the warm evening breeze.

Liz and Akanese were looking for someone to take a large cardboard box full of gifts back to their family in Samoa. They couldn't find any takers. So Akanese asked me. "Well...uh, sure, I'll do it. can I take a look inside the box?"

to be continued soon...

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