Even though I consider myself adaptable—to a fault!—and could live without most things, being able to walk absolutely everywhere I want to go keeps the good feelings going. I am so scared of the inevitability that one day my body will not support that (but I plan to survive that too).

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sometimes when i go on walks i think about how cool it is that my body can take me anywhere i want and i don’t even have to think about it. like, i just do it. i can just go and experience all the life i want. it’s a very freeing thought
Apr 29, 2024
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i think in college i got so used to walking just for the sake of getting to a place, like a class or meeting. i am trying to go out and Wander more, led by instinct or curiosity and paying closer attention to everything around me. even better with a friend or two
Jan 16, 2025
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I love walking and will walk nearly anywhere. The mind goes further than the feet. Steven Wright says anywhere is walking distance if you have the time. A dancer friend once told me something one of their instructors told them - there is no walking, only constant falling.
Dec 11, 2023

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