...nothing quite like that run by the river....

There's nothing quite like a run by the river, the serenity, the peace, the simplicity. With the wind blowing against my face, my feet hitting the pavement and my eyes wandering toward the brilliant river flowing right beside me. With a cold rush of a breeze and a sprinkle of rain, that run becomes magical, beautiful, and in its simplest form it is more gorgeous than any movement could ever be. For that hour, I do not worry about what has to be done, I'm not fearful of how busy the day might be; I find myself again in those runs, listening to that music that inspires me and nothing but me and the path. I know exaclty who I am in that moment and it soothes every inch of me, that run is something that calms me, that lets me search inside myself, and that shows me how wonderful life is right now. The beauty in that place, in that movement, in that hour of my day, shows me that life is perfect at the moment and I could want nothing more.