18/10/2026
If we’re going to think of a life lived as reading a particularly expansive, winding tome - which, for the purpose of this post, we are - this chapter has me turning the pages maniacally as the plot thickens, all the while thinking, “Not likely, though, is it?”
If I’d had my way - let’s say I’m the publisher or editor of said tome - I probably wouldn’t have given the green light to some of material in the last few chapters. Ready for some really really boring filler, and maybe considering a new editor entirely.
But here’s some proof of life. A few slice of life moments from October. Some pretty rocks, my first trip to Val di Mello (thanks Patagonia Climbing , some DIY efforts, pretty indoor boulders, European architecture, Brione rock formations, a Swiss film project that caught me in the thick of it all, first falls onto my baby leg bones and me and my Vaseline against the world. I’ve been putting the book down to mouth what the actualllll so often recently. I can appreciate it’ll be a great story when I look back, but holy smokes.
