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i love climbing. even on days like today when i fail REPEATEDLY at things i’ve done many times before and leave blood on the wall and my clothes … i love that it teaches me something about myself every single time i put on my shoes and attempt even one move. i love that it wears out my body and my mind and is a perfect marriage of mental and physical effort for me. it engages every fiber of my being. a friend of mine recently asserted that climbing is, perhaps, my meditation. maybe he’s on to something. …
ANDY PROKH
wrapping up a long, good day :)
please and thank you
(via theskepticisafool)
Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I do not know.
—
John Keats (via youngfolksociety)
and a bath tub, please :)
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juheeeezusah … can i climb that in the back there? ummm dibs!
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