“The miles are overwhelming, and she finds herself annoyed at the world for being so big...”
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I never bury my dead
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My first race was a marathon
You seem to start with an impossible goal – adrenaline and the promise of future efforts electrify the tips of your fingers as they type in the registration information and sign up for a challenge …
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Nuances
It happens so quickly I wish I could stop it and freeze it for a second like a slow motion camera so I can memorize each and every detail until they’re the very image burned …
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sic erat scriptum
From the series of questions I have been asking myself: how does one train the mind? I have been training my body. Nourishing it and pushing it the ways I want it to go. It …
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Slave
“There are infinite numbers between 0 and 1. There’s .1 and .12 and .112 and an infinite collection of others. Of course, there is a bigger infinite set of numbers between 0 and 2, or …
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On insanity
“He walked into the room, and she felt it in her skin. It was the same every time – even when her eyes refused to move and acknowledge the fact that he was there, it …
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Oxygen is overrated
The impulse dominates me before the ego does. I am happier when my mind wanders, not when it settles. The moment I feel myself planting that ridiculous little flag I carry around on whatever new …
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Disclaimer
The only problem with writing for other people’s eyes is that they assume they know what I’m referring to. Each word and feeling is directly related to me, the author, because other people can’t see …
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RIP me –
Like the distant stars whose lights reach Earth many many years after they actually shone, I’ve been staring into a past version of myself. Shedding skin is not easy – the safety blanket is warm …
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Selfish
“So I lit myself on fire, and I thought, ‘look, I’m doing this for you’. But each pair of eyes sees differently and those eyes just weren’t made to look for the subtle hints of …
