Fitness can't be stored. It must be earned over and over, indefinitely.
Sounds like a lovely day. You give me thoughts of Andy Goldsworthy there. My favourite artist, (Apart from Hes of course)
Originally Posted by Mud
Fitness can't be stored. It must be earned over and over, indefinitely.
Yesterday I spent the windiest day in the world on a snow-like sandy beach with people I love, making footprints in the drifts and watching them be smoothed and vanished. We might never have been there, except that we know it.
Now, when it snows in the spring I'm going to take a cold sunny bucket and make sandcastles in the whiteness, and between then and now I may even get round to a little poem about it.
That's lovely Mud. What a beautiful thing to do. If I may suggest something, when you make snow castles...have a go at pressing your face into the snow. Sounds mad and uncomfortable but you're a fell runner so that is nothing new. You can make the most amazing prints and if you photograph them with strong sunlight they look like they are three dimensional. I'll try and post one...
ohhh this is lovely too. Andy Goldsworthy is one of my favourite artists too. I write abut him for part of my dissertation.
You cheated and kept your hat on!
ha ha ha...didn't tell you what other parts of my body I did though did I? Suffice to say, it was very tingly on bare flesh and I am glad I was on my own.
Wow!!!!!!! that's amazing Hes! like this little discussion but alas have to go and do boring ol ironing, laters
and we run because we like it through the broad bright land
Now I've regained my composure, I wonder what print this guy made.
Fitness can't be stored. It must be earned over and over, indefinitely.
Now I've regained my composure, I wonder what print this guy made.
a bigger one than me!!!
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