Creeksgiving by Luke Mehall
No place soaks up sun like the Johnny Cat enclave at the Cat Wall, Indian Creek. The maroon cliffs are…
Wearing our heart on our chalk bags.
No place soaks up sun like the Johnny Cat enclave at the Cat Wall, Indian Creek. The maroon cliffs are…
My path as a climber had to face a most real enemy: pure unadulterated fear. This fear manifested itself in…
A dollar and a dream in Joshua Tree, Califorinia. Easy solos and hard climbs. Living amongst the dirtbags and legend…
While we originally planned to drop an episode a week, we are continuing to post these episodes as quickly as…
This is an excerpt from the book, which documents Mehall’s tumultuous journey to climbing, which ultimately saved his life. You…
Two years ago I pitched an idea about a film I really had nothing more than a spark of an…
This young hippie left a bag of his groceries with my stuff after last weekend climbing in the Creek—granola, ramen,…
Times are scary, and common sense decency seems to quickly be fading from day to day life. We’ve got a…
I figured that it would be just a regular outing on the rock that would pose only minor difficulties given…
Without climbing I’d be dead or in jail. This is not the first piece I’ve ever started off with those…