A Love Song With Steph Gilmore, A Drone And A 40 Second Tunnel
“I know, I know, It’s serious.”
While Miss Gilmore awaits her upcoming heat in the quarters at Rio, let’s flashback to this slice of manmade perfection. She is rootless, stripped of traditional foundation and locked into synthetic bliss. Here’s the wave we’ve seen before, countless times by now, through a small hovering lens on a warm day in Lemoore, California. If the barrel was any longer, something would have to be broken.
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