Charlie Don’t Surf — He Rides
In a small Vietnamese beach bar, Tim and Tobi wait for waves that never come. The sea lies flat and silent —
until roaring motorcycles rush past, riders laughing, tasting freedom. “I’ve got an idea,” Tim says.
Client: BMW Motorrad
Role: Art Direction
Minutes later: a bike, a rope, a surfboard. Tobi skims across sand and shallow water — surfing, Vietnamese style. And then it happens. Speed. Salt in the air. Sun on skin. A moment that leaves you speechless. No destination. No plan. Just pure experience — something beyond words.
The perfect wave suddenly doesn’t matter anymore.
