17 November 2013

life

behance

always racing against time, a billion everyday distractions, and always wanting, needing to do more. needing to feel the muscles and tendons react as they once did, breathing through, pacing myself, and then breaking through the threshold of pain and exhaustion, feeling the freedom of being able to go on for hours once the worst is past.
gritting my teeth against the phone ringing, bills to be paid, university meetings, work hours, emails, life getting in the way. that's the bet. I bet I can make it all fit in 24 hours.