Senses
February 03, 2004
While running, the world can pass by like graffiti on a tunnel wall. Two-dimensional shapes and figures flying by like a dream. Running is agony in a world like this. It hurts physically and is torture mentally.
I choose not to run like that.
For me I try to stay in tune with my body. Every step is a dialogue between my body and my mind. My senses are atuned to the world around me. I pay attention to as many colors, sounds, and smells as I can. Running is the best part of my day. I'm stimulated physically, while my mind is consumed.
I run in a three-dimensional world. I love it and look forward to it everyday. I ran by the picture above this weekend.
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