The Unclarity of Clear Creek
Why do I even enjoy or entertain the thought of climbing? Increasingly I find myself puzzled of my desire, when I often have exasperating days of failure. Is it really the want to feel the rock as I scale the crags, a knowing that it is something I can accomplish, or merely the need to put myself up for personal collapse and self loathing?
Sometimes I believe it’s only a way to put myself down, but the emotional occurrences brought when your feet are flat on the ground after topping a route can be amazingly speechless. Beyond almost anything I have ever encountered in my accomplishments of other medians. Read more
