November 19, 2022

November 19, 2022

Cold running. Twitter might be dying. The Menu was an okay movie. Digital ghosts.

November 17, 2022

November 17, 2022

Repetition on a grey November day.

November 5, 2022

November 5, 2022

C. and I are trying to determine our best route to Vegas.

October 2, 2021

Shamble and Stride

Sunset: 6:35pm. Moon: Waning crescent. This morning I went for an ugly jog and accidentally got absorbed into a marathon-in-progress.

August 16, 2020


The body remembers slowly and forgets very quickly.

July 18, 2020


They say you never see a cheetah stretch, but maybe I should. My legs always hurt.

June 28, 2020


We had a pleasant June for a while, but the long mean heat of summer is finally here. Beyond this, I’m losing the plot.

May 28, 2020


When I flipped on the news around midnight, my concerns about running, writing, teaching, and everything else felt stupid and indulgent.