there are those who might not appreciate this mess
we’ve made.
It’s an abstraction of sorts. A paradox. Performance art
that you can touch and feel and taste.
The recipe wasn’t simple to read and the ratios can’t be
recalled, however the ingredients are unmistakable.
Snowboarding, good friends, road trips, trust, sacrifice,
commitment, love, lust, adrenalin, pain, distance,
loyalty, aspiration, inspiration, progression, faith, and
the dream of better times ahead.
It hasn’t been easy. Our hands are dirty. We’re tired. But
we’ll never let up.
We’ve left our message for you in the trees. We’ve left
our message for you in the shops of cities, and the
scrapings on bathroom walls. We’ve left ourselves
open, transparent and unguarded.
We are here for you to take.
To interpret as you like. To contort and morph as you
see fit. To evolve into something that becomes your life.
That adjusts your reactions, changes your priorities,
controls your schedule, transforms and eventually,
consumes you.
That’s what we do. It’s already too late.
We are the CAPiTA Super Corporation.
We devour everything.