Coming Home to Myself Part 2: Uphill / Downhill
Neither my body nor my brain could function anymore going over the same physical and mental terrain. It was exhausting. I bent over in the middle of the hill …
Neither my body nor my brain could function anymore going over the same physical and mental terrain. It was exhausting. I bent over in the middle of the hill …
I wanted to be like a splatter painting—to throw a bunch of paint at the canvas and see what stuck.