The Art of the Start
It was an unremarkable Thursday, as Thursdays went. I was pondering over my daily run, and caught myself oscillating between nonchalance and self-loathing. I was angry: about not caring to
It was an unremarkable Thursday, as Thursdays went. I was pondering over my daily run, and caught myself oscillating between nonchalance and self-loathing. I was angry: about not caring to