I can see that it’s going to be a winter ahead with many treadmill runs.
Today is the day after Diwali or still Diwali apparently, according to Hindu calendar calculations.
I jumped on the treadmill after a long night of sleep and an hour of taking it easy in the morning. I’m not used to this. When I started running, I felt fresher than usual, as if my body was primed for activity.
Golden light poured through the window.
For no particular reason, Sunrise, Sunset comes to mind as I write this thinking about the quality of the light in the morning, my thoughts of the run mixing with the music I heard in the movie Beautiful Boy.
Writing about Running 