3 months ago
I recently told a friend how angry I’ve felt since breaking my foot. Maybe angry was just the wrong word... maybe I’m just scared and frustrated at the curiously uncomfortable situation I’ve found myself in.
But the reality behind it is I would still do this year over exactly the same, even though it was beautifully painful. My last day of 2018 I hauled myself up to the Gunks to do the one thing I love the most. The thing that helped me quit my job, fall in love with climbing, be a better surfer, brought me new friends, and got me up on a wall despite having a boot on. 2019 here’s to more photography and to the overwhelming joy it gives me.
Here a new friend crushes a problem in the Gunks- 12-30-18 at The Gunks