An exploration on life and living.
Another 3 Miles Down
This life is a beautiful, tender, miraculous thing. Even when some mornings start out cold.
Smells Like Running
Running has always carried me to myself. Revealed the things I try to hide from. My fears. My hurt. My yearnings. My power. And now, after all these years, a start gun went off somewhere in the ether and my body heard it. It’s time to run.
In a world of absurd uncertainty, all I can do is move forward towards the things that bring me to life. Nothing is guaranteed—not time, not relationships, not money. But this moment, the one I’m sitting in now? I can choose to infuse that with life.