Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Demshitz Movie

Come check out the 1st Demshitz Movie
Saturday May 23rd
9pm
CKS Paddlefest - Be There!

Lots of culos, tetas, and big waterfall stompings!!


Demshitz teaser #1 from jared seiler on Vimeo.





Demshitz teaser/pleaser #2 from jared seiler on Vimeo.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Fist of Boof Dojo Says "Bring on the Spring!"


Presents

Bring on the Spring

Photography by Leif Embertson

Water is one of the symbols for Aikido, a martial art form which originated in Japan. One of the main principles of Aikido is to never oppose an opponent’s strength head on. When a punch is thrown at you, your goal is to redirect their force to your advantage. "The skilled Aikidoist is like a koan, a puzzle which slips away the more one tries to solve it." - Zen in the Martial Arts

Joe Keck Starter Fluid

An expert paddler, much like the Aikidoist, will be like the water he has dedicated himself to. He will fall through the fingers of that which tries to clutch him. Water does not hesitate before it yields, for the moment the fingers begin to close, it moves away, not of its own strength, but by using the pressure applied to it. The expert paddler yields to the force of the river and will guide its force to his advantage, never disrupting the rivers own intention. In this way the high water paddler and the Aikidoist operate under the same principle for success. They yield to an oncoming force in such a way that it is unable to harm them, and at the same time, change its direction by pushing it from behind instead of trying to resist it from the front.

ES Bar Room Brawl

Oliver Deschler End of a Fantasy

Every year in the Southern Rockies there is a week of fear. It weaves through the community like a storm of buzzing bees and hissing like the ghost of a rattler. At times it is distant, like the fuzz of a television left on in another room. Then suddenly it is right up in your face, like a clock radio in the morning. Rise and shine, the waters fine, and charging high! These are the days we dream of, when our favorite runs turn brown and we know it’s about to get rowdy. No matter what class you run, you know when the sun shines strong in the high country and the spring nights become comfortably warm, you had better get your game face on.

Lotsa in a lotsawater Fantasy Flight

Tina Swan Fantasy Flight

The feeling in your gut, driving up the canyon is overwhelming, but you’ve got to concentrate. For some it can be painful. They try to exercise their demons. They puke or dry heave at the put-in. This can be disconcerting for those without this affliction. No matter who you are the butterflies are circling.

Leif stompaging Cool World - photo ES

Ben Stookesberry Double Trouble

Nothing cools the nerves like those first couple of strokes, as you dip in with your blades and let the river power you forward. In your mind you’re already letting the river propel you through the thickest and the whitest of the flooding brown water. You will not fight it. You will not win. You will point it, jam your blade in and hold on.

Leif Embertson Slideways - as high as I've seen it run

Snow still lines the banks at elevation and the once slow eddies are swirling with the pulse of the river. The flooded run will require you to focus and turn the intensity up a notch. A heavy curler takes you down and you can’t see as you resurface from complete submersion, but you can see because the pounding of the river is communicating telepathically with you, to help you visualize the next must make ferry, so you can ride the rivers tongue into the depths of its soul again. The joy is infectious. The consequences are weighed but the joy tips the scale. Bring on the high water days.

High Water Poudre Video Action Below - Bring on the Spring!

- Sensei Stafford



Saturday, April 04, 2009

My Home River... NZ

Hey Everyone,

So I've been away from Colorado almost a year now. It really sucks not being able to hang out with all my good friends in the USA, but especially the ones in Colorado. I've been back in my home Country of New Zealand now for almost a year after a epic winter in Crested Butte last year and a even better spring. I've also had a bit of a break from my kayak as well...

This was the result of being slightly burnt out on Kayaking (i've been paddling almost non stop since I was 7, so that's about 14 years now) and a combination of a bad ear, lack of money and issues with staying in America.

After two winters in a row and a little spring cali action in the middle I have spent a summer here in NZ as the Operations Manager for my Parents Rafting Company and been able to do a bunch of Kayaking as well! It feels good to be back in my Burn!!!

Anyway so after a summer of Rafting and a few Kayak trips with friends, I'm heading to the South Island for the winter to Learn how to Skydive and get a lot of skiing done.
But before I left I got to go on a sweet trip down the best section of the river I grew up on, the Mohaka. Unfortunetly the river is the lowest I've ever seen it right now and the rapids were pretty average, but the Scenary is amazing and we had fun anyway.

the videos a bit long 11:49 and doesn't have much action but I had heaps of fun making it... hope you enjoy it.


Mokonui Gorge, Mohaka River, NZ from Aplin Independent on Vimeo.

live HUGE... consume little
Lawrance Simpson