No words needed

No words needed

COVID-19, The Rona Era

Sunday is a long run day. This has been a week of protest and violence. So much has been on my mind as I’m trying to process all of this. My friend A, a report was threaten with being arrested for reporting while black, with her credentials. My friend M in Minneapolis, has white supremacist threatening to burn their houses. Later today I will join the Boston march to protest structural racism, racial violence, white supremacy, and oppression.

The quiet of the city streets is what I loved. While running, there were many things I saw that didn’t even need a caption. The things I saw while running reflected the state of our nation.

5.51 miles without words needed for the last run of the month.

And we are at the halfway month

And we are at the halfway month

Thursdays Art Run

Thursdays Art Run