Thursday, August 29, 2013

Why I Run pt. 1


This morning, I jogged down to the waterfront. As I pulled up at the end of the quay, the sun was a perfect circle flashing orange/purple/pink/yellow at random over and over as it climbed above the ships and warehouses and driving range nets. 

I reached out and plucked it from the middle horizon, popped it back like a pill, and washed it down with some water.

Then I crushed Crushed CRUSHED everything in my path for what seemed like forever but was really only about 20 minutes. I had to get to work.