On Not Trying. And Trying.

Here's a piece by my friend Caitlin, about how she found herself running 50 miles in a day, even though she's not a runner. Or wasn't. I always tell people that I was picked last for teams in gym class, but I think that’s actually an exaggeration for dramatic purposes. I was definitely in the... Continue Reading →

What Genre is This?

We walked. We had gone there to run, parked the car by the water, headed for the trail. But she pulled up and said ouch and I could see she was limping. I said, "Let's just walk and see if it loosens up." After half a mile or so, we tried to jog a little,... Continue Reading →

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