Return to Whale Rock
We were time travelers with our bodies, occupying the same space as the us of before. We were moving up the rock and forward on the trail but also through the curtains of minutes separating the here from there.
Need, Not Want
The last long run was just like the arc of the training season. A third was hard, a third was neutral, and third felt strong. I suppose that means it balanced strength and challenge – and that could be the biggest victory of the whole summer.
Everything Unsecured Is At Risk
Everything unsecured is at risk. The wind is a creature, an animal, a snake that fits itself into every crack. Tents roll away despite hammer-embedded stakes.
Stars & Lightning
We exist of the oldest molecules but also for the briefest of moments. We are stars and we are lightning, both of which look different at noon and midnight.