Climbing was never about fame or money. It was our tool to see the world differently and feel free. Sometimes we suffered, but we always laughed, celebrated, embraced and respected each other.

Climbing is flow, movement and freedom. Life is going up, coming down and fighting. Climbing is instinct, temperance and determination. The art of movement, the most ancestral dance.

We are building a path and we are responsible for its destiny. Climbing will never cease to exist, because climbing lives within each of us. Together we have achieved the unimaginable.

The best is yet to come.