In The Darkness of Winter I Find a Glimmer of Light

With a sense of nausea my eyes opened to the darkness, the sun hasn't yet risen and a dark grey world greets my foggy mind. Rolling over to peer out of the window a low cloud ceiling has hidden the tops of the hills and the trees appear like spectres. Remorsefully I get out of …

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The Death In Identity

All good things will come to an end with time and some of the most cherished moments will be forever found in the fading glimpses of memory. There is beginning to be a large discussion regarding the growing population of professional and amateur media people over populating the larger trail running races in what so …

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Forgetting The Little Things

We all go through this period where we have a big race we're training for, or a season that requires us to focus on training and all we do is run, run for tomorrow, for tomorrow's races, for tomorrows goals and the expectations we set for ourselves. I fell into this rut, setting a goal …

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Familiarity and Satisfaction in the Desert

Sitting in near complete darkness, it's early in the morning and the sun hasn't risen yet. Steam from my coffee gently rises to my face, a -12F degree morning waits to greet me outside, it can wait. Reflecting on what I had experienced in the last five days has slowed my thought processes to a dreamlike …

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