Took me 20 minutes to get going this morning. A heavy heart. I had to continually pick up my pace to remain in my half marathon pace….
I’m a first class runner. Yeah right.
What I think I am and what I actually am - two different concepts.
I’m not fast enough. All the training in the world will not change me. I am a dreamer. What gives me the right to even call my self a runner?
How is it possible to get these two differences to merge?
"Ego is simply an idea of who you are that you carry around with you.” – Wayne W. Dyer
start to finish
green stick pen
a chard of silver rock – strangely alien
fly swatter - road killed
the open pages of a phone book
a runner emerging from the fog