Kansas City Urban Summits, a buildering adventure by Dakota Walz
I could see him clearly from directly across the alleyway. A light was on and a white balding office worker…
Wearing our heart on our chalk bags.
I could see him clearly from directly across the alleyway. A light was on and a white balding office worker…
Morning light reflects bright off the white granite ledge as my pal Patrick is slowly pushing our rope up pitch…
I have been alone on the road bouncing from park to park for 2 months. My car is a wreck.…