Clingin’ to rock, climbin’ for health
Fingertips are clenched white while clutching a boulder, straining to heft one’s body weight up to another foothold on the rock face. The crisp October air rushes over the nape of your neck, tingling along each bead of sweat. Prickly silhouettes of Joshua trees line a horizon cast in oranges and pinks, the melding colors sewn together with tinges of purple and set above the adjacent cliff’s luminescent shades of deep gold, each color heightened and savored all the more by the exhilaration of the moment.