“A LOT LIKE RUNNING”- Nayana Nair

Boarding that midnight bus seemed a lot like running. Just faster and easier. Less painful for legs and lungs. Less real than wind on my face and ground beneath my feet. It’s just sitting here in comfort and counting seconds, minutes, days and breaths left. It’s just looking out, and knowing a secret. A secretContinue reading ““A LOT LIKE RUNNING”- Nayana Nair”