288 | Phone on silent please
Nah man my phone doesn’t ring anymore. Everything straight to voicemail. All
messages captured by Do Not Disturb before
Monologue
Notes, reflections, and fragments from an ongoing writing practice. Almost like a public diary.
287 | I’m not feeling it today and I'm happy I don't
I’m not feeling it today. I’m not in a productive mood at all. Or, I should say,
not
286 | Monologue, more like, public diary, amirite?
This thing has been turning more and more into a public diary hasn’t it? Yeah, I
noticed it too.
285 | Much better
Much better! Today was much better! Though filled to the brim, a fine day it
was. Did I mention today
284 | Sigh
Sigh. Today wasn’t much better than yesterday. There were no additional falls
and no more cuts in fingers (knock
283 | One of those days, I guess?
Last client shoot today! Exciting. The sun shines lovely warm bright rays.
Lovely. A bike ride home after the shoot.
282 | Listening only today
Oh shit. It’s evening already? Time moves fast when you hang around the house
doing nothing. Thankfully, I’m
281 | Not enough time in a day
Not enough time in a day. Not in this day. Or rather, just enough time in a day.
Though not
280 | One of the last ones this year
A foggy morning foreshadows a sunny day. The cold October air tickles my face
and leaves a refreshing feeling in
279 | Another one! Another one!
Another one! Another one! Chapter two of The Efflorescence (De Ontluiking) is
now online! Don’t have time to elaborate,
278 | Deep work and progress
Hello from the other side of an afternoon of deep work. As much as I love being
out creating new
277 | Facebook is down. Good
I’m not saying I’m happy Facebook and it’s related services are down. What I
will say though,
276 | The last Sunday
Before it’s too late and it’s past 12 already (ergo, the next day). I’m working
on De
275 | Return to (normal) life
Mis amigos, estamos en la casa! And I’m not even mad about it. This does of
course mean that
274 | A (few) word(s) a day #12
Infinite travel. Home.
273 | A (few) word(s) a day #11
Souvenirs, long strolls on the beach, final tapas, mental goodbyes.
272 | A (few) word(s) a day #10
I’m on the beach, beeaaaach.
271 | A (few) word(s) a day #09
Final stop! It’s not home but it feels like it. Tarifa, I love you already.