The Secret Race

I’m a fast walker. There are lots of reasons why: I usually walk alone, so I rarely have to pace myself against anyone else; I’m frequently worried about being late (because damn, I’m walking); I use walking as a way …

Inelegant

I’ve come very close to deleting yesterday’s post. Which is interesting, because it’s hardly in danger of being widely read. What makes me uncomfortable is the crudeness of my feelings–my lack of emotional generosity, my petty motives. Whenever I post …