The Biworld Life

I live in two worlds - one on the rocks, the other in a classroom. My friends are climbers and my fellow prisoners scholars. I am always looking for exits from one world so that I can escape to the other, from the fake to the real, from the predictable to the unprecedented. Then I am pulled back unwillingly to the school life. But at least we can comfort ourselves in knowing there's just one more year of books, bell schedules and cages left, before I fly, and break away, and seek independence in the natuallry innate world of crags, boulders and friendly spots--of dreams and projects, of quests for the things we can only accomplish through oblivious obsession.