No more kebab
I am standing tip-toe on a newly established highline outside of Shiraz. This place is a playground for highliners, clean cliffs and canyons as far as the eye can see, a [...]
Adventures in Rookie Rigging
For those who don't know the Crossing Lines team very well, I'm definitely the rookie of the group. My addiction to slacklining started just a little over a year [...]
It’s possible. Emkan dare.
"Emkan dare" was one of the first phrases I learned in Farsi, "It is possible." This was coupled with "It is beautiful, isn't it?" and "That's strange" along with [...]
Walking towards the same goal
It's often bothered me when I hear people refer to the region somewhere between Africa, Europe, and China as "the Middle East" as if it is one homogeneous country. [...]
Carnivals, Goats, Gratitude & OFAC
With our powers combined....Crossing Lines. It's been a year and a half since I started planning the project that has become Crossing Lines. For more than a year [...]
Adventures with OFAC
And it begins. Highline rigging: This gear was stolen in December. We've purposely been a bit quiet about the project the last couple weeks, hoping we wouldn't [...]