Tag Archives: running home

run that damn three

Posted on August 3, 2017 by whimsygizmo

with no trace of glee and with a bummed knee and through bee-buzzy trees. run it ………..{those three damn miles} in the muggy sticky style of pseudo-monsoon southern Nevada, of wide open skies but all-desert ground. run up. run down … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged fiery lungs, grace, pavement, run one, run three, run two, running commentary, running home, running late, running one mile every day if it kills me, shoes, smoke, up before the sun (barely) | 2 Comments

running late

Posted on August 1, 2017 by whimsygizmo

snooooooozed until 5:45, and the sun had already woken and spoken (“HOT TODAY!”) and scorched the edges of the fray. ran 2.24 any -way, sweating and fretting and huffing and smelling somebody else’s puffing (think magic dragon; think legal now … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged huff and puff, morning sky, NOT up before the sun, Puff the Magic Dragon, run one, run two, run two plus, running commentary, running home, running late, running one mile every day if it kills me, running poems, skunk weed in my lungs, sunrise | 1 Comment

run two {and change}

Posted on July 31, 2017 by whimsygizmo

{rearrange} your headspace to a c c o m o d a t e a paler blue. pace yourself, and trace that filament of sky to some semblance of sanity, some quiet sigh of gratitude, some shuffled feet of grace. … Continue reading →