At 63, the treadmill is my vessel. I step onto the belt as a Stationary Voyager, solving the world one mile at a time and defying the gravity of seventy. The Treadmill Philosopher: The Stationary Voyager The Stationary Voyager It begins with the mechanical snap of the safety key and the low industrial hum of… Continue reading The Treadmill Philosopher: The Stationary Voyager
