Well into the winter I’m finally OK with the rain. I resisted for weeks. I’d sit inside working, working, working and when I noticed the room had brightened a little – the clouds had parted, or at least thinned – I’d check the radar and if the splotches of green and yellow had vaporized into light blue or gray, I’d rush …
Running and Writing Blog: Running in the Right Direction
You’ve got your groove, and you’ve got your rut, and sometimes it’s hard to know the difference between the two. For a long stretch there, from September through all of October and into November, at least two-thirds of my runs were five to seven miles along a route that varied only slightly – even though every time I went out …
Running and Writing Blog: We Are All Writers
All of us who run are writers. We might not sit down at the keyboard and tap away each day. We might toil as letter carriers, musicians or bicycle mechanics (just a few of the runners I have encountered in recent weeks), not having written anything longer than a grocery list or resumé since turning in that last bluebook on …