How my journey began

My journey in this life began in 1965. My journey as a writer began when I was 11 and got my first journal, a one-year diary. And my miles as a runner began about then too.

Ever since, I have been running and writing my way to a better understanding of life, self, and the world around me. That world includes all living creatures, human and other. So it also includes endless awe and mystery.

At times I have bumbled my way, then ambled, and too often kept a frenetic pace. Today, my goal is “being” more than “doing.”