The train

Jul 12, 2007 08:54

More often than not, I find myself facing the opposite direction as the train is going. I think it is nicer because I can see more, in the same better perspective as one has in hindsight.

My swim yesterday was difficult. My muscles were stiff, so my form wasn’t what I prefer it to be. Fortunately, my breathing is getting stronger, and my balance is getting more attuned, underwater. The thing I most enjoy about swimming is that it entails a kind of seclusion form the world, interrupted by desperate attempts to breathe.

random, swimming

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