This is an odd little book, sort of a mess. It reads like a laundry list of things […]
Author: Emlyn Lewis
Strictly speaking, it was a vacation. No one would have batted an eyelash if I’d said, “Nah, I […]
I walked to the food table, but nothing there made sense. My stomach was offline, even though I […]
My body continually lets me down. Oh, yeah. Sure. It’s amazing. It can do all sorts of things. […]
Last Sunday some friends and I ran the Yeti Snakebite 50km trail race just outside Atlanta. There is […]
It’s almost headlamp time again, first light just barely letting us run our warm up without a lot […]
Less than a week to go to the Yeti Snakebite 50/50. There is nothing left to do but […]
It’s the only true thing I can say about what comes next. In all of the bad sleep […]
It’s the end of September, but fall is not in the air. Humidity is in the air. And […]
I heard a soft knock and the door swished open, and then, before he was fully in the […]
