214 | The clock doesn't tick today
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Looking at the second hand-less clock on the wall to see that it’s only 10:15
AM. I know
213 | Another Sunday
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Another Sunday. What does that mean?
Eat. Sleep. Watch YouTube. Repeat.
Until it’s no longer Sunday.
212 | Two blurbs
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Today is about sharing two blurbs that caught my attention. I will not
immediately comment on them as I prefer
211 | Coming home
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Dissipating sunshine makes way for thunderous clouds and vigorous winds. An
already bleak light is slowly replaced by ominous darkness.
210 | Reading through past Monologues
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Reading through past Monologues, looking for patterns. Trying to see if any
process has been made in the past 200+
209 | Hey you, De Lens Loves You too
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The past few days I’ve been pondering on my reasoning behind De Lens Loves You.
As I’ve mentioned
208 | Rain, wind, storm
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I love the rain. The way it pounds on the flat roof of the apartment. The way it
leaves spatters
207 | I had a random thought this morning
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I had a random thought this morning about the differences and similarities
between photography and writing. As a matter of
206 | Sundays are rest days
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Sundays are rest days. So nothing interesting has happened. Nor did I have any
interesting thoughts to share here. Therefore,
205 | Full days
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Another full day.
Woke up to a headache. But it didn’t take too long to get my head straight.
204 | My mans
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My mans. How is it going? Are you well? I am doing extraordinarily well. Thanks
for asking! I uhhmm, I
203 | A desk was never really your thing anyway
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Falling asleep in the afternoon. It’s never the plan. It overtakes you. One
moment you’re happily editing photos
202 | The postwoman
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I walk out the door with my bike in hand when the postwoman arrives in her van.
‘Good morning!’, I
201 | Unwind
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Sit down, move slow, unwind, eyes low.
Tomorrow is a full day again. Enjoy your moment yourself. Protect your quality
200 | 201 days of uninterrupted daily writing and still going strong
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Continuing the trend from yesterday, which was day 200(!) in this Monologue
series by the way, we enjoy the day
199 | A first person view of what a Sunday should be
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You wake up a little crusty after a good night of entertainment. You shake it
off with the help of
198 | Many levels of meta
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Sometimes when there aren’t any particular events of interest in a day, one has
no choice but to go
197 | A little TLC for myself
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Without any particular reason, I was a little out of it today. Things were
either taking too long or going