chris schulte

I started climbing in Durango, Colorado, a small and isolated burg on the edge of the desert and the mountains,…

It starts with a plan like a break in the clouds. We set out thinking on the lines, the foods,…

Gray and white clouds rack up in billowed folds like the belly scales of a snake and curl widely across…

November is closing in fast, and on this turn around the fireball, we reach a strange and interesting milestone in…