You can take a Mull out of the mountains, but you can’t take the mountains out of a Mull. From VT to LA, Dave Mull dances in high places.
It’s a concrete jungle out there and Steve Mull is getting squirrely in its streets.
For east coasters winter isn’t exactly over. We’re not even half way through March, so don’t let your stoke get extinguished if and when there happens to be a little more snow. In fact, when the temperature drops and the sky gets dark and pregnant with precipitation, call your homeboys and have your shred sticks… Read more »
Nothing compares to the giddiness you get the moment school is out for Christmas break. The campus is quiet, the sky is grey and brooding, and the few remaining piles of snow lie like crusty corpses on the sides of curbs, but inside you feel like Louie Barletta. It’s party time! It’s skateboard time.
Celebrating Dave Mull’s 26th birthday and the establishment of the Worble Warehouse, which is currently under construction. Or, more like destruction…
In a highly individualized country, America’s youth turn to a highly individualized sport. Skateboarding, by accentuating the skill set unique to the individual, provides an outlet for youth unsatisfied with organized sport. With few stipulations surrounding the development of skateboarding, the skateboarder is granted free range to explore his or her creativity—a quality most traditional… Read more »
“In wildness is the preservation of the world” declared Henry David Thoreau. It is not in the order of cities or suburbia. Real life comes from contact with the wildness of frontier. Our state of Vermont, once 80% farmland, now 80% forest, is frontier again. The coyote has come to these woods from the west. The Catamount now stalks through our ranges like a whisper. And in the Northeast Kingdom of Vermont, the howls are heavier, longer, and there is rumor of wolves. Wildness lies thick here. Here in this state, Thoreau would undoubtedly agree, is the preservation of the world.