don’t feed the bunnies

i started my run today before the sun came up. i forgot how nice that can feel. a quiet morning in the dark while the rest of the city sleeps. my dad has always been a very early riser and i guess sooner or later we become a version of our parents. 

as i ran along the beach, the sun started to rise. there were bunnies. many of them! just roaming. further down a tractor with a grapple was moving large logs along the water. a few people stopped to film it. i guess i never really thought about how the logs get organized on the beach until seeing it. sometimes i feel like i know absolutely nothing about anything and i’m okay with that.

the world moves slow if you can find a way to notice it. i’m trying to. i run without my phone, without music, without anything. i feel like everything is competing for my attention, for my time, and if i can find moments where i can escape that, it’s a win.