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| I'm not photogenic (as you can blatantly see), but it was the only recent running picture I could find. Taken by Jenna Jones in Oxford this past summer. |
It’s
the one time I’m OK with being alone. Usually, I’m fearful of solitude. But
hearing my heart beat in my chest, feeling my lungs expand and contract with
each breath and placing the balls of my feet oh-so gently on the ground and
lifting off again absorbs all the fears, nerves and negativity cycling through
my body. I escape from reality to clear my head.
