by Tavis Gray: “It turns out it’s hard to fail at going for a walk. It may even be impossible. I like those odds. I am soothed by them. There is rhythm and ease to one foot in front of the other; there is awakening. I find myself walking whenever I have the chance. At the office, in my apartment, on Sundays, even Mondays. I will walk through my neighborhood for miles and not realize the feat. I go out lost in myself, stagnant of mind and body, and return changed. The feeling is delicious.”