about 1 hour ago
Leaving Zion with bloody ankles, bruises on my thighs and tape residue mixed with red dirt all over my hands. Everything is sore but I am still so sad to leave. My heart is happy to have climbed some beautiful lines, canyoneered through icy cold water, and to have experienced snow and blazing sun within minutes of each other.
Zion, you're goddamn beautiful and I can't wait to come back.
Inevitably, art coming soon.