we learned to run after different patterns then we used to. we run the same paths but the woods have changed. the same things have different names now.
reset-buttons are, thank godly, found in different places – in those 10 minutes a day that you spend with reconnecting. or that moment you really dance through your room to paolo conte or some unknown tango and twirl and twirl and twirl…
you have weekends, important ones. like that last one this january. that’s were you meet a woman who tells you in one sentence what is wrong with the world and you know she is right. absolute. she hits a spot and you realize how badly you treated yourself all that year when you thought you did alright, but it’s discipline and commitment to be as good to yourself as to others.
rest & repeat. reconnect and sleep.