Dreaming, Waking, and Remembering What Matters by Drew Thayer
The Dream In May 2012 I leaned against the rail of the overlook on the North Chasm View Wall on…
Wearing our heart on our chalk bags.
The Dream In May 2012 I leaned against the rail of the overlook on the North Chasm View Wall on…
As we descended further into the dark abyss, that haunting, uncanny mood settled in once again. It was an awareness…
Early summer in Durango, Colorado is great. Blissful. Idyllic. A typical afternoon usually involves waking up from a sound nap…
Cliff took out his trimming scissors and chopped several green buds off the stem of the marijuana plant. After he…
I was riding shotgun in an ‘86 Safari van, smoking a cigarette, and wondering where the hell we were headed.…
The front edge of my helmet drags across the granite as I move my head from side to side. I…
In the Black Canyon there are two kinds of free climbing routes: the casual shorter routes that offer a fun…