I think the best part of running is the rhythmic beat of each foot fall. It’s calming. It’s probably why I do it everyday. Why it became a coping mechanism when my life is out of control.
Between that and whatever play list I have going it’s the perfect dismissal of everything. The ability to get past what was troubling me and focus on what I need. There are very few troubles that one needs. I need air to breathe, food to fuel my body, and a roof over my head. Running helps me focus on just breathing and moving. Everything else can go fuck itself.
My crude language… apologies.
As a side note I’d like to remind everyone that every Tuesday and Friday a new installment of The Last Phoenix is posted. In yesterday’s, you see more of Sage – but more importantly you see me freaking out over inviting him over, and how I managed to get myself under control.
April is slowly approaching and I want to invite everyone to follow my twitter and instagram accounts as part of the story will unfold there. You can follow facebook and google + but those will be mostly an alternative.
AJ is also working on another short novel geared towards children. I won’t feature in it, but I will have a role to play. I’m actually looking forward to this new development.