Los Angeles. They call it a concert jungle, you know. And Dane Zaun grew up surfing these streets. Dodging runoff and El Porto closeouts on its worst days and indulging the city glow and Santa Ana halos on its best.
But alas, sometimes you gotta beat the streets. Replace asphalt with dust. Sweat nervous bullets in anonymous dirt clouds.
Dane Zaun explains what it feels like to get out. To take a trip into the unknown in search of something cylindrical and wet. In search of barrels, baby. And, it’s summer. You still have time to find them yourselves.
