Basically, In November I ran away from Whistler. I don't know what it is about that town, but sometimes i just have pack up my stuff and get the fuck out of there.
I flew home to Collingwood to get back to my roots and back in the streets. To be honest, I ended up with a smashed face and a hole in the knee, which turned into me filming my friends and 99 bottles of Jack on the wall.
somewhere around Christmas I got my life back together and had the past month to check out some new spots in Collingwood to shoot.