When you’re climbing the precipice, it isn’t the fall that’s liable to kill you. It’s the fear.

It’s as much your heart as the rock you need to hang on to.

Just saying is all.

I could be wrong. But I don’t think so.

And it’s my neck I’m trying to save. So I’ll stick to my guns on this one.

Now.

Let’s see how far I can climb before it gets breakneck high.

 

Dizzy Me.