The night before

The night before long runs – be their training or actual marathons, feels similar to those days back in my hometown in Venezuela when I was twelve and used to get nervous and excited at the same time before my Saturday soccer matches. I wouldn’t be able to sleep until too late in the morning. … Continue reading The night before

Weekly therapy

I'm happiest when I'm running. Running fast or slow, mid to long distances; alone or with friends; with or without a watch on my wrist; with or without a shirt 😜; sunny, cloudy or rainy – none of them really matter, but they all matter at the same time because running, in some way, has … Continue reading Weekly therapy