in constant motion —

Journeys

We're in constant motion: going to the grocery store, heading to coffee with a friend, or desperately running to the Clinton-Washington subway stop because the C is the worst subway line in all of NYC and the next one isn't coming for twenty minutes. I digress.

Every path below is a real walk or run I took, traced from my watch. Runs glow a little brighter. Life is always in motion, but that does not mean you cannot step back and look at the shapes you have been carving.