“All the world is made of faith, and trust, and pixie dust.” ― J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan She left the yoga studio half running, half walking in the drizzly insanity of a morning where the train was late, the practice was revealing and work beckoned with a curled, outstretched finger. Balancing better than she had…
I Smile at People When I Run
I don't remember who said it, but at some point it was expressed that "when you see a lot of runners, they look absolutely miserable." First thing in the morning, this doesn't seem as apparent, but I've done the Central Park loop many times and spied people who have the affect of one about to…
Time's Thievish Progress 