"I miss it. I miss the awful tan lines I get. I miss the horrible smell I give off after every practice. I miss the air biting my skin every time I'm forced to run. I miss the feeling of the ball between my feet. Most of all, I miss the clarity it gave to all my problems." in which an injured soccer player learns that beauty is not only experienced in short, 90 minute chunks on a hole-poked land of grass, but rather on the field of life Persistent updates to begin 2021, or whenever my main project, Facing Away (FA) is completed. *picture isn't mine, I literally got it off pinterest*