We affirm depth as the only pictorial and plastic form of space.
Our bodies are made to move, and moving down the trail is one of the oldest, natural ways people have used their bodies.
I found things in the woods that I didn’t know I was looking for… and now I’ll never be the same.
Something deep within me connected with hard work, nature and simplicity.
One of the best feelings I had growing up was being completely exhausted at the end of the day after playing outside all day.
Part of the reason I fell in love with the trail is because it was so extremely difficult, more difficult than the marathons and Ironmans I'd competed in. Not just physically but emotionally it was a new challenge, as well. It really helped me to learn and grow in so many ways.
I'd always had an interest of pushing my limits and was intrigued by endurance.
All the best bits of a film happen when I'm looking down at my phone. Life, is similar.
Friends. . . they cherish one another's hopes. They are kind to one another's dreams.
Busyness, keeping up with others, hustling hither and yon, makes it almost impossible for an individual to form a heart.
If our life lacks a constant magic it is because we choose to observe our acts and lose ourselves in consideration of their imagined form and meaning, instead of being impelled by their force.