A sign of snow melting too quickly and mixing with dirt.
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A sign of snow melting too quickly and mixing with dirt.
It was the first day of fall a few minutes ago. I'd like to say it's unique that fall is my favorite, but the issue is there are only four seasons, and a lot of people hate winter.
I should run with nothing to prove. I should run simply because it is fun.
"When I train for longer distances, so much of it is junk miles."
If there's anything I learned over the last year, it's that home is not singular.
I'd like to know what the qualifications are to be a runner. I'd like to run mindlessly, wordlessly, under these pink skies—where the air is thin but filled with so much hope.
We are on top of a mountain. Sometimes I forget that.
Even as things stay excitedly busy, I've been able to continuously reflect on what moving and totally starting anew really feels like. I've learned more about myself in than last three months than...ever....by being exposed to so much change and challenge.
Like Patti, I inspect my own hands, wondering if I could ever dream of them.