This isn't a post about running (it's about running)
I want to tell you that I became an ultrarunner for a reason that you’ll understand immediately. It’ll be easier for me to explain. It’ll make more sense to you, that I choose to run so many miles.
Old newsletter, new digs
Friends, it's another Sunday.
Writing is a practice. Many of you who read this newsletter know this. Putting
An ode to taking a break
A few thoughts after a long pause.
“This is real. Your eyes reading this text, your hands, your breath, the
How do you keep track of your week?
And what even is a week at this point.
Most of us are almost six months into living in the
Hello! It’s been a while
Brief reflections on what survival, sort of, feels like in a pandemic.
> “I can only run on adrenaline for
The right kind of connected?
It’s been an exhausting couple of weeks.
Well, this is it.
There have been pandemics before in human history,
At the bottom of the basement stairs
Lessons from a temper tantrum thrown by a nine year-old.
In my childhood home, one room in the basement was
Looking Back After 364 Days
Reflecting on the last year through the kaleidoscope of The Amber Spyglass.
“Your death taps you on the shoulder, or
Programming Notes
A quick update from McCarran Airport.
I count myself lucky to be part of of a complex network of family
Not Buying What He’s Selling
On my inner monologue and it’s power.
His grief he will not forget; but it will not darken his
