This is what a poopy summer run in Cincinnati, Ohio looks like.
“I feel it in my skin, warming up my mind,
Sometimes you gotta give in to win,
I love the days when it shines, whoa let it shine” ~ “Sunshine” by Atmosphere
Leaping mole hills before they become mountains in a single bound
“To dance is to be out of yourself. Larger, more beautiful, more powerful… This is power, it is glory on earth and it is yours for the taking” ~ Agnes De Mille
Blue Skies Above
After a few days away, I’m back and overflowing with gratitude.
Sometimes, you just have to stop and tiptoe through the tulips.
In March 2013, I took a series of pictures during an early morning run along the Ohio River. Timing my run across the Clay Wade Bailey Bridge as the sun began to rise to the east was completely incidental. The scene of sunlight piercing dense fog as it rose like ghosts from the river into
A visual breakdown of the GPS running data I saved to my Garmin Connects in 2018.