Living Well

learning to be southern 

I’ve lived my entire life in Richmond, Virginia and it’s only now, in my mid-thirties, I’ve fully accepted my southern roots. In all fairness, it’s been a lifelong process of learning to be southern. You see, I come from a mixed background and that has caused some internal doubt of my southernness. I’m Japanese, Cherokee,… Continue reading learning to be southern 

Living Well

the lies we tell ourselves

So I completed the inaugural Race Across Durham Trail Marathon, last weekend. My third marathon, but my first true trail race of this distance. It was a great day overall; the course was awesome, the volunteers were amazingly supportive, and the weather was perfect for spending the day on some technical ass trails. My awesome… Continue reading the lies we tell ourselves