I grew up about 30 minutes north of the city of Chicago. Blame it on John Hughes and Ferris Bueller, but as soon as I was old enough to travel downtown on the Metra, I […]
Tag: Running
standing in the middle while everything else around me is moving
The world that existed around me was moving and I was in the middle, alone, standing completely still. And I didn’t know what to do.
Runs Through Life 