The week has flown by, busy and good. The weather has been fast too; rain and wind hastening everything along, creating a swirling motion around everything. Some weeks, that weather might bother me, but the atmospheric agitation matched my own excitement and felt good.

I ran under the full moon on Tuesday. Amid all the excitement, the moon and the pavement and the pace felt grounded and assured. I don't think of myself as a runner though I suppose I could. I guess because I don't enter half marathons and the like. I don't think I'm a runner as much as a person moving about the world, mostly at dusk, feeling shocked by the new connection I feel with my own limbs.

I'll leave you with some weekend reading:

Happy Halloween!
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