Running On Sweaty
My Nana once told me “Horses sweat, men perspire, ladies, glow.
My Nana once told me “Horses sweat, men perspire, ladies, glow.
I’m finding that the time I spend not writing is as important as the time spent with fingers on the keyboard. I’ve always known my daily jog adds to my creative process. It’s like meditation – feet hitting the pavement in rhythm for five miles. My mind wanders in a stream of consciousness fog and […]
That’s right. A mud run in November. I’ll admit I had a few reservations the week before when we battled the outer edges of Hurricane Sandy, then were hit with near freezing temps. A cold, wet 5k didn’t seem all that enticing, even if there were zombies. But when I shell out $80 for something, […]
A Cockroach Bound didn’t begin with an act of writing; it began with an act of running. Running supports my writing career like nothing else. It inspires me more than music, real life events, or even dreams. I would love to jog every day, but it doesn’t always happen. I can clearly see a difference on those […]