For the love of God, go for a run.

I’ve been taking pictures during my runs. I’m so happy when I run. I don’t mind stopping and getting my phone out to leave a record of my runs. Well, it’s hard to leave a record — I’ve run thousands of miles, and the memories blur. Trails, roads, track lanes, underpasses, hills — it’s a journey that repeats every day, almost monotonously, yet also a journey that refreshes, resets, and makes me embrace the world like there is no end to bliss and love.

For this story, I’ll just share some of the pictures that I recently took