We don’t freeride. We Ride Free.
Full tilt. All in. Imagination run wild. We commit. We unleash. We let so loose, we out-freak the freaks.
The first rule: there are no rules. This isn’t about pushing
limits. This is no limits allowed. And we’re going full free ahead. On the mountain. Off the mountain. In our crew. Out of our minds. No two turns are alike. No two lines go the same way. We’re doing things how we want, when we want, where we want, and why we want. No holds barred.
This is freedom in motion. Living as art. Skiing as life. Forget figure 8’s. This is figure 11’s. We find our own way down. And sometimes up.
Cuz brother, we are free. Free and wild. Free and weird. Free and fun. Free and dumb. Free and fast. Free to laugh. Free to stomp. We’re free and stoked. We’re locked and loaded. Let’s drop the rope.
This is the freedom to see the mountain however we want. The freedom to send it. The freedom to not. The freedom to see the world through a whole new lens. Break away from the pack.
Ride Free my friends.