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[VOYAGE ART DÉCO (1925)] landifornia: the beach at biarritz with surfing waves, she has a board

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[VOYAGE ART DÉCO (1925)] landifornia: The beach at Biarritz unfolded like a canvas of endless possibilities, the crashing waves beckoning to those who dared to ride upon them. She stood at the water's edge, the sun-kissed sand warm beneath her feet, a surfboard cradled in her arms. The salty breeze teased her hair, carrying the promise of adventure on its wings.
surf session: the endless summer (1968)
surf session: the endless summer (1968)
[illustration by Roger Dean futuristic neo-dada] À l’aube, je me lève, Vers La Piste, la planche sous le bras, Sur la vague, je me lève aussi, Une, deux, trois fois, je vole.
surf session: the endless summer (1968)
SNIFFIN’ GLUE magazine high res PHOTO COVER by Gary Godel: special Landifornia at Hossegor-Capbreton, guest star: surf board shaper
stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand — How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep! O God! Can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?
[vintage swimsuit woman] Who was I? Where was I?… The landscape was totally unknown to me, even my body was unfamiliar. What forces brought me here? I searched my mind for memories… There was something there, but it was too clouded… A name… I scanned the horizon. A distant structure rose out of the mists. As evening approached I came upon an enigmatic oasis with a fountain.
[VOYAGE ART DÉCO (1925)] landifornia: the beach at biarritz with surfing waves
[VOYAGE ART DÉCO (1925)] landifornia: the beach at biarritz with surfing waves
[surf illustration by rené gruau] À l’aube, je me lève, Vers La Piste, la planche sous le bras, Sur la vague, je me lève aussi, Une, deux, trois fois, je vole.
[illustration by Pierre Bonnard] Le surf, c’est la liberté, Gauches ou droites, il faut les écouter, Je les suis, je suis debout, Elles me guident, je les allonge.

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