You press the rubber of your shoe into the granite, not onto an edge. Your foot is a suction cup. Your calf will scream. You will question physics. Lean into the slope, not away from it. Your weight is the glue.
There is no rest. Every sloper is a betrayal. Every crystal you pinch will snap off. The only rest is the summit. monkey peak the rock raw
“Don’t look down. Your feet are sticky. Your feet are sticky. Your feet are STICKY.” Part 3: The Mental Game – Raw Fear Management Monkey Peak exposes the lizard part of your brain. You press the rubber of your shoe into
Not joy. Relief. Then a strange, twisted pride. monkey peak the rock raw