One Way One way to work through worry On foot—to go wherever Eyes ahead either walk or run whichever I choose don't stop. Nothing to distract me but the Queen Anne's Lace, Dame's Rocket, and the bullfrog. Nothing to consume— only fresh air, sun on my skin, and dirt ground beneath me. My way to calm, curoisty, connection.
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Jun 15, 2023
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Hi, I'm Julie B. Hughes— a mother runner, poet, writer, licensed physical therapist, and self-published author. Thank you for being here and listening in.
Welcome!
Where Movement & Writing Meet.
Listen in on Thursdays for a poem or story to energize, inspire, and get you moving.
Hi, I'm Julie B. Hughes— a mother runner, poet, writer, licensed physical therapist, and self-published author. Thank you for being here and listening in.
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