Climbing Past War by Stacy Bare
The uninitiated, those who don’t climb, always ask me why I do. I normally begin my response with the statement…
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Wide Is Love by Chris Schulte
Gray and white clouds rack up in billowed folds like the belly scales of a snake and curl widely across…
Visions of Clark Mountain by Georgie Abel
I wish I could tell you all about Clark in the exact way that my brain experiences it. But that has…