inspiration

Spent the weekend at home with a puking kid, so no new pictures yet.
A couple years ago in Oregon I went rock climbing. I'm in front of the lens on this one, not behind it. This reminds me of those inspirational posters in a high school guidance counselor's office, hanging between the kitten dangling from a clothes line and the lone shell rippling the retreating tide. All I remember is being scared enough to shit my drawers and praying to the nearest god to get me to the favorable side of gravity in a big fucking hurry. That's inspirational enough.
I guess.