dang, i miss living in a 2000sq ft warehouse in the heart of #gastown.. with a total of 250sq ft of work space, now.. there are difficulties 😉

go to oceancyclist.com and support my crazy project or but stuff that helps funding:)

September 29, 2026 at 09:27AM
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ahh, the days of vancouver lost..

September 27, 2026 at 07:39PM
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just released a new EP on bandcamp- “eyes”

the6exx.bandcamp.com is the place to go for the real coverart and music.. feel free to use the music in posts~ it’d help me out and Ocean Cyclist makes money that’ll lead towards nautical launch!

I’m hoping to release an EP every three weeks or so.. the past two yeras has been a LOT of hardship.. no photography, no music.. just a lot of driving and work.. and nervous breakdown that I haven’t even acknowledged yet.

Here’s a shot of Sarah during her BMX phase, downtown Kelowna circa when I started shooting.. before I got my Nikon F5 kit due to a van teaching me how to fly at the 33 and 97 intersection.

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September 26, 2026 at 06:19PM
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And in keeping.. an excerpt from Chapter Two, Ruby Jazz Moonshine (by Zeupheldt- Moses)…

Chapter Two
~in which we meet the antagonist for the first time..

I grew up in a f*ck nothing go nowhere totally nominal town!

I mean, the major industry~ and employer~ was The Government.. and that meant the sidewalks were lined with grey- suited ashen faced go- nowhere droids living as if by remote. A remote controlled by the grim reaper.

And there I was.. in the middle of it all with nothing to do.. nothing happening.. nothing going nowhere fast, man! 14 going on 0 and just hanging out at the neighbourhood mall.

We weren’t trying to make a statement or anything- just, nothing to do anywhere else so why not just flop out in the food court or give the securigourds a rise? I mean, it’s not like they had anything better to do anyways..

So we cut our hair in interesting ways.. dyed it all sorts of different colours.. pierced odd and sometimes private places (in odd and sometimes private places [sometimes in front of odd and sometimes private parties]), listened to exaggerated musical explorations that make no sense what so ever to our parents in any way shape or form and generally railed at rulership in our own lacadazical manner.

Sometimes, I question it all!

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September 21, 2026 at 01:57PM
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And to continue on the trend of exceprts from “Ruby Jazz Moonshine” here is..

“Chapter One
~ in which we meet the protagonist for the last time.

I guess this story starts with my death.

I lay there, torrential rain pelting down on to my nearly departed body..
..alone..
..cold..
.. and at least a million miles away from everything I held true, dear, and near to my heart.. at least a million miles away from the one thing that kept me alive.

The blood poured out from violent holes that were ripped in to my most precious possession- my body!

My blood mixed with the sand and soil.. with water and rain.. the rain that was pounding against my craven skull.

I could see my energy diminish as more of that glowing liquid dripped out.. mixing with the life force of the jungle.

Some people think that to die that way is somewhat.. peaceful.. somewhat honorable. Let me tell you~ as one who has been and knows.. neither is it peaceful nor honorable.. and neither it is even remotely glamorous! It grants you no seat in heaven, it affords you no “special treatment” in the afterlife.. it just is!

And when you are dead.. you’re dead. It’s pretty much the same as being alive, with almost the same rules, except- your’re deadd.

And what you experience during death
can scar you for lives to come!”

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September 20, 2026 at 11:18AM
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I’ve had my “novel” on the side burner for far too long.. I’ve let myself get captivated by WORK that other people profit from.. enjoy the “Prologue” to “Ruby Jazz Moonshine..” which is the preamble to the much larger volume “The Zeuphor” (with a couple volumes of equal length and breadth following that I’ll share titles with, later)…

“GONE

I woke up in 1967 with that feeling in my gut

My first emotion was of loss, displacement, and abandonment.

And with parents that couldn’t look deep enough in to mine eyes to see the pain.. to see the loss.. to see exactly why I cry. And hearing the words in my head with nothing but pure froth pouring from my most fertile and newly formed lips.”

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September 19, 2026 at 12:17PM
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This has been an unbelievably difficult year.. and I haven’t had the time I needed to work on my film festival event. Sorry for that. So.. FREE submissions now!

I only ask this- help me spread the word of the event! It’ll be taking place at my website thestandardexhibit.com (link in bio) head over and learn more.

September 16, 2026 at 03:59PM
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2026-08-24T00:39:56Z
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Phreaq0ut is a brand new film festival.. currently prepping to screen in the North BC Coastal area with more physical screening sites coming soon! It’s my first but it won’t be my last! Any genre, any length.. submissions get screened and voted on.. regular submissions have ended but you still ahve a little while to get in on this at the ground level!

2026-08-12T14:49:50Z
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I’m hosting a Film Festival.. submissions trhu “Film Freeway” and the deadline is coming quick for regular.. so head on over and submit. Link in Bio!

July 26, 2026 at 10:28AM
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