Day 3,937 —Joy—

 

Running down Laclede as I see the cars driving down the hill opposite me, I feel like I can run faster, I can run longer, and I can run further. 

The lights from the cars seem so far away; they reminded me of what a waterfall looks like, the way the water looks the same as it comes together to crash on the rocks. I wish I had more time to stay in this moment, or I could take a picture that would capture just one percent of how I feel now, or I could write a sentence that would be a morsel of this bounty that I don’t deserve.