Coreshot Magazine - Volume 1

May 2026

In Time

My last seven days in Bishop stretched far and wide like putty in the hands of a beaming kid. Six were spent roped up in Pine Creek, three focused intently on one route. There’s an electric taste of eternity out there, and as my line of vision homed in and my body set its pace to the ebb and flow of satisfying spontaneity and intrinsic routine, I found myself pulled, like never before, back to the Eastside, back to the burning desire to chase movements on the wall and to tango with the self….

Words and photos by Angie Stevens