Friday, December 30, 2011

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

DB Luv's California

Just a few snips from our 
last stint in North County
Seaside

Encinitas, Never Gets Old...



Team

Oh, Hey.....Thanks Bill


Until Next Time, Or February
Whichever Comes First...

New Tuneage

Niki & The Dove - Mother Protect (Alex Metric Remix)

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

+ Song Of The Year +

Not Really, But You've Gotta Listen....
Thanks 4 Sharing, Catch Surf!!

-- Blow Your Mind --

The Most Interesting Website EVER!!

Ho-Ho-Ho-Holy Shit!!

What A Great Track!!

It's 9:45 am....

Time 2 Wake Up!!
Revista H - Vanessa Claudio. from Oskr Saavedra on Vimeo.

Jesus Jeremy


holllllllllllllllly

"pretty lucky to get a good one!?"
+dorybeach-

New Years Plans?


dorybeach
may or may not support this message
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Rainy Cloudy Morning Got Ya Down?



headphones on

day : begin 

+dorybeach-

R.I.P. Sean Collins






Sean Collins, founder, president, and master forecaster for surfline.com has passed today at 59
dedicating his life to surfing
dorybeach wants to thank sean for all his contributions and allowing all of us surfers to enjoy life a bit more
and be on it
both in the water
and with our friends and family while we are not blindly waiting for waves thanks to you hard earned knowledge
thanks again sean, you will be missed
and condolences to your family!

Sunday, December 25, 2011

Saturday, December 24, 2011

Merry X-Mas

From the entire DB Team, 
have a wonderful Christmas!!
The Big Guy
Getting Ready For The Big Night...

Thursday, December 22, 2011

-- Gnarly --

More at

Dane Reynolds : Independence

i've been getting some pressure from various people and/or websites to write something, sorta like an official statement concerning my exit from the world tour. my dismount. my pirouette. 'an opportunity level with your fans.' that's what they tell me. people wanna know whats goin on. be up to date. i can understand that. i like knowing whats going on. i like being up to date.
one thing to remember is that i have a heart and i have bones and muscle and skin and eyes and teeth. i have emotions. sometimes i act according to emotions. sometimes i think and make a conscious decision. i usually do that. in fact i usually think too much. sorta neurotic. i make mistakes, and i deal with them. i have fears and i have anxiety and i have insecurities and i have vices which i often give in to. social situations enhance all of these qualities. i could probably use some discipline, and lots of things bum me out, but generally i'm happy, and i enjoy making other people happy. sometimes all it takes is a smile. sometimes it takes a lot more than that. i try to be honest. especially with myself. i know that i'm fortunate. i'm sitting here and i have a pulse and i can breath and i hear birds outside and the buzz of the freeway and the suns about to set and it's a friday. that's fortune. i also know that i'm fortunate in many other ways. three brands support me and enable me to surf every day and travel and eat and have a house to live in. in return i represent their company in a positive way. i feel like i do a decent job. but that's obviously up for debate. surfing is my passion in life. i always think about how lucky we are that there's even an ocean, and its not too hot or too turbulent and it's not made of acid that burns our skin off. and how lucky is it that the land tapers into the ocean in just the right way so that when lumps of energy approach from a thousand miles away they gently rise up and crash at just the perfect speed so that we can wave our little arms and match their speed and hang at the crest weightless for just a second before sliding down the face. free to ride it in any way you please. and there's not just one of them. there's tons of them. they keep coming. all different sizes shapes and speeds. everyday they're different. endless joy.
there are of course a number of things that get in the way of feeling this joy: crowds, twitter impostors, eggy locals, eggy surf bloggers, overzealous surf photographers, chris mauro and rip curl contests, just to name a few. that was sort of a joke, but not really, and besides, surfing isn't just about joy. it's also a sport. an industry. and we must not mix business with pleasure. by accepting endorsements i assume a certain responsibility. some think that responsibility is to compete. to put on a jersey and crush my opponent. despite a flimsy one dimensional criteria and an inconsistent playing field that causes the end result to rarely come down to performance alone. maybe that's the fun of it. i don't know. i do enjoy it. but do i believe in it? enough to dedicate the better part of my life to it? or is that irrelevant because it's my responsibility? i didn't have to answer this question because knee surgery in january answered for me. by the time i was healing i was already gone. three buttons to the wind. adventure over responsibility. career suicide! blowing my potential. wasting my talent. i heard the buzz.
in all reality i was being constructive in a different way, traveling to a variety of locations and pushing personal boundaries in an attempt to learn, grow, and improve. it's not as immediate as a contest webcast, and heaven forbid its enjoyable, but in the end it's equally important and i've been neglecting it for too long because i was in a comfy space where contest results alone were satisfying. in order to be successful in surf competition you need to refine your act into a nice little package presentable in a 30 minute period in a number of trying conditions. you need to kill the variables. trim the loose ends. stay on your board. know your equipment. wave selection. endlessly try to revisit motions that score the most points. there are obviously exceptions to this. kelly slaters full rotation slob air reverse in new york. that was not a motion revisited and it was epic. on the beach afterwards: 'so kelly slater, how was that slob air reverse!' 'oh, is that what that's called?' also john john florence and gabriel medina. maybe it's only a matter of time before they refine their act, but for now i'm really impressed with their competitive success despite such rawness. rawness is good. surfing with john john this year in japan was enlightening. it was like every wave he was exploring new territory. i wanna explore new territory! i wanna unwind! by the end of the trip i felt improved and rejuvenated and then crunch! i busted my ribs at the mercy of a fresh typhoon swell. nearly drowned. another month out of the water. gotta pay to play. especially when you're trying to keep up with john john in waves of consequence.
and so here i am. 26. officially off tour. wasted talent. blown potential. refusing responsibility. 'all he wants to do is sit at home and play with crayons and ride fucked up boards.' but wait! but wait! that's not true! don't listen to chris mauro. he's a dinosaur. doesn't get it. this may be the end as a wct contender, but its also a new beginning. i feel like a baseball. the skins been carefully pried off and there's a thread and i'm gonna pull it and i'm gonna end up a pile of string on the floor. but then maybe i'll be knit into something more useful, like a sweater. or perhaps something beautiful, like a hand embroidered masterpiece of a deer and two fawn drinking cold clear water out of a creek. but you never know. i hope to achieve some sort of balance. yeah, i do like riding fucked up boards, but i also like doing airs and taking some aggression out on a cutback. and competings rad if you can stay inspired, but rankings and trophy's mean very little to me. i wanna learn, i wanna make things, things of purpose, be productive. travel. new experiences. new sensations. and most importantly explore the outer limits of performance surfing. i'll still compete. but its not going to consume me.
finding this balance will be a challenge. but its just a step in an endless set of steps. a staircase. it's sort of a big step. too big to just hop up. i gotta climb. like, with a rope and safety gear and shit. and i might get there and be bummed out and like my old step better but that's just the mystery of life and i'm happy to experience it. and i'm endlessly in debt to the ones who make it possible. firstly surf fans who have resonated with my surfing for one reason or another, because at the bottom of everything, you're the only reason i'm able to have the sponsorship that allows me to travel and eat and pay the bills and continue surfing. secondly my sponsors: channel islands believed in me from the ripe age of 13 and continue to craft boards that allow me perform at my highest potential and also craft boards that have nothing to do with performance at all, but make you realize how much joy you can get out of a simple high line. i thank quiksilver for their unwavering support, re-signing me during a year of uncertainty and working with me on honest marketing and products. i also thank vans for picking me up. every person on the team is one of my favorite surfers and/or people and i'm honored to be apart of it. there are, of course, hundreds of people worth thanking here, but this is who comes to mind tonight: my girlfriend courtney, for giving me inspiration, giving me perspective, giving me love and giving me treats. blair, for keeping my otherwise maelstrom of a life in order. my parents, for their conflicting views. i don't think i would have done very well in an ordinary functioning family household. my father particularly for dedicating countless weekends driving me up and down the coast to compete. that was a huge sacrifice. also my mom for preaching creativity, fearlessness, and keeping everything bullshit free. and my brother brek for administering many humbling experiences from a very early age. my grandparents, for being probably my biggest fans on earth. particularly grandma bonnie and papa chuck, who come to every surf contest on the west coast. they show up at 7 am to get good parking, even if i surf at 3. and also grandpa bob for giving me his super 8 cameras when i was 18 and instilling a lifelong hobby.
-dane

Dreaming of Warmer Climates Today.....

Oh, and Perfect Greenbush

Thom Pringle...

...Airin' Out
GADO GADO from thomas pringle on Vimeo.

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Who Does't Love Florida

Surfline just put up a great feature highlighting
the fine surf-crafters of Florida's Space Coast



we love it
we love them

Love You Too, Coco....

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3

++ Christmas Classics ++

'Tis The Season, 
To Do Shit Like This...

New Alex Metric...YES!!

Dream Analysis : Jessie Ruins


its been a whirlwind few days at dorybeach
but when its ups and downs
enjoy the ride


this fuzzy 
track
is keeping it steady

fuckin relax
+dorybeach-

Wednesday Rip Clips

Hopefully, this gets ya through Hump-Day

Monday, December 19, 2011

No More Quikkie Pro : NY


due to discrepencies between the state of NY and Quiksilver
there will be no mas Quik Pro Long Beach on the tour in 2012

where do we go now?

+dorybeach-

Friday, December 16, 2011

Logan Beam Is The Man

Verano from Logan  Beam on Vimeo.

Recomended Reading

in this, the first of updates on good winter reading
dorybeach suggests you warm up the tea
and join Ernest Hemingway with
The Old Man and the Sea"

expand your mind
+dorybeach-

Monday, December 12, 2011

Curren Caples

The kid rips on land and @ sea....
Please choose below

Classic Monday Jamz

Oh yeah....

--Rip Surfer X--

WTF....

++ Ron Swanson ++

Dory Beach <3's Ron Swanson
He loves America & Beef
In our opinion, he should run for President...

http://jordysmith.com/


watching lost atlas the other night at dorybeach
we began to ponder
what has happened to jordy
from rodeo heard round the world
he seems to have faded a bit in recent history
we were hurting to see more of him
and he answered
he's been working on a new website
be sure to check it out

your mother will not be pleased

+dorybeach-

Loved This : Bring it on HorseFace-Burger

Sunday, December 11, 2011

haha 2000 posts!!!!!


what not to look forward too on dorybeach
aloha
dreadlock rasta hippies
soul surfing
rob machado

here's to another thousand
and ten more after that!

+dorybeach-