Relentlessness and consistency are strange cousins. One is high stress and all action. The other is measured and resolute. They mean the same thing, Jekyll and Hyde, addiction and devotion, obsession and love. When I am piling up miles, it can feel like feeding a beast that will never be full. I have goals. Those... Continue Reading →

Project 200

This just isn't like me, to resort to a purely numerical goal that focuses on quantity over quality. But here I am, in August, the hottest month of the year, trying to run 200 miles. It was M's idea, and we have discussed, as we rack up miles together, how her ambition, her insuppressible motivation... Continue Reading →

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