Point Rank: # 411
Total Points: 659
Last Year: 180
Last 30 Days: 10
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| Areas are worth 15 |
| Routes are worth 10 |
| Photos are worth 5 |
| Comments are worth 1 |
Where has Michael John Gray been climbing?
11 people gave this user's contributions a positive rating.
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| Michael John Gray is in the Partner Finder and is open to climbing with new people. Best times to climb: Metal Worker.
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| Personal: Lives in Albany, NY, 29 years old, Male |
| Favorite Climbs: Angels Crest (Squamish), Black Dagger (Red Rocks), The Casual Route (The Diamond), The Odyssey (Superstition's), Four Flying Apaches (Sedona), Whodunit (Tahquitz), Outer Space (Eldorado), Cathedral Peak (Sierra's), The Grand Wall (Squamish) |
| Other Interests: Art/Painting, Cross Country Ski, Creativity |
| Personal/Favorite web site: http://www.neice.com
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Likes to climb: Trad climbs
| Trad: | Leads 5.10a | Follows 5.0 |
| Sport: | Leads 5.11a | Follows 3rd |
| Boulders: | V5 | |
| Aid: | Leads C2 | Follows C0 |
| Ice: | Leads WI3 | Follows WI1 |
| Mixed: | Leads M4 | Follows M1 |
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Selfishness, There is no Freedom
I feel like running away. I am dead inside, empty and hollow like a cave deep in the bowels of the earth. I feel alone, alone. No one here is truly caring, no one here is outside of themselves. Everyone is against us. They hate us with there focused eyes. There longing to step all over me to get to the next one, to trample again and again. With each stomping longing for more to feed there selfish souls.
Maybe I can run away. Away from the ones who trample on the others. But they are everywhere where will we go? Away far away to the land where people are free. Free to explore, and marvel at the beauty of gods galore. But then we'll just want more. More to feed our selfish souls. More to kill those who want our selfish woes. Those who dont get there stuff will die but we will have our pluck.
Maybe we can die. Die inside and then we'll cry to live again and thats no lie. Wanting longing yearning to get there at any cost to you to me and thats not free. Oh free, maybe its gone no freedom can be had no longer with the worlds way it has become this time. this time in space this time this place.
If we could just learn to settle then freedom would be ours at last. That concept doesnt exist in this time this place to have something better to dream of a place more, free, with tolerance, kindness, and love oh that would be, Divine. Divine like heaven with friends galore then I would be free truly free. To explore, with friends galore and no more would the war and grind be on our minds. Instead of trampling to the next thing, they bring us with and share the bling!
A Poem By Michael Gray
Life is a grand adventure! Make it happen.
Its an amazing chain of events full of heartache, adventure, and destiny that has brought me this far. Girlfriends, joy, sadness, and getting screwed have all led me to NY. Why am I here, what is the point of all of this, I often ask. Then I go to the Dacks and realize what I have discovered!
Dude... is it Spring Yet???? Dare I say Spring has finally come!!!
Need a partner, I am looking for people to climb with!
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