Alone is a place

Alone had always felt like an actual place to me, as if it weren’t a state of being, but rather a room where I could retreat to be who I really was.

–Cheryl Strayed, Wild, From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail

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Krista Stevens

I'm a runner, reader, writer, and editor.

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