Running in Iran: head covered, heart full
Sometimes I wonder what I would be like if I had been born in another country, another culture, or another environmentContinue Reading
Writing about running, war zones, and everything in between
Sometimes I wonder what I would be like if I had been born in another country, another culture, or another environmentContinue Reading
I felt like I was running through Christmas. The pine trees lining the forest trail curved over me in aContinue Reading
“What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness.” ― John Steinbeck, Travels with Charley:Continue Reading