“There is nothing quite so gentle, deep, and irrational as running–and nothing quite so savage, so wild.”
― Bernd Heinrich
Good morning everyone. I was doing some blog hopping this Saturday morning and was inspired by Yvonne after reading her teaser post. She is reading Flowers For The Dead by Barbara Copperthwaite, which sounds very good, and the lines she shared were about the protagonist and her enjoyment of running.
I know that some of my fellow blog friends are runners, like Brian and Susan. I feel like there is a special understanding between runners, it is almost like they know both the joy and the pain of it.