Organic Devolution Studio News

That moment when the tension suddenly releases and you realise the board is gone... Snapping a leash is never fun. Losing your board is also...

This print continues to prove to be a tricky one to get out right – and it's the getting it out right which is what the printmaker's ongoing challe...

They came to me on the Bukit at the southern end of Bali, Warp and Woof. They remain close, just out of sight, just under the skin. As the winter w...

It was a busy few days knocking these out. The one on the bottom right was carved and printed in Tasmania, Australia, about three years ago and onl...

A working week like pulled taffy... focus and functionality progressively drawn out, twisted and distorted. The colours and shapes, though still th...

The wind drops and there may be just enough, from the right direction, at the right tide for... going hunting. Choosing to pass on the en-mass patr...

What a thing! The fin! Driving the passion from beneath the feet of the riders and sliders. The flex and spring as they weave their song through sh...

Hoo-bloody-ray for the internet and video-calls. It's grouse to be able to catch up with family on the other side of the planet; family, but partic...

It’s less than a week since we left 30-something degree temperatures in Vietnam, two-weeks since abandoning the steaming Sunshine Coast in Queensla...

Fun mid-winter, solo session up at Camp Xmas, somewhere on the north coast of Tasmania.

I've heard it can be improper to inquire of a lady's age; I hazard a guess that she may be around 60. Dare I venture to add she still rides well? ...