Why I Run

[angelak]

Solitude, 100%. Heady oxygenated rush – no one telling me how, what, alignment, words – just my music and me. I could have run forever tonight. Except I know my tendons, ligaments, and I know that my muscles and lungs will carry me a lot further than my soft tissue without more regular runs; through the experience of my past. Cold, but I was on the move. In and out breath, barely noticed myself moving forward. I see that my brain needs the freedom; my heart and extroverted self needs the solitude. No one there, no one judging me, my thoughts unbridled. No stress, nothing. Just all for me. I’m definitely a runner a heart.
Every ecstatic moment unto its own beauty. Run and run and run, no Dialogue, just me and my legs. Me and my music. Me and my thoughts. On and on, time flying by. How could I have been SO BUSY lately that I forgot how important running is to me?

That is all.

-Angela