Recently, I've started going slow on Sundays. To me, that means leaving my phone turned off in a drawer the entire day and not checking in on social ...
In school, we had to learn poems by heart. You tried to cram a lot of things into your head without understanding the connections just because that s...
Gm, Wednesday morning. It's time to write a few thoughts inspired by the dAppcon talk that Illia, the Founder of NEAR, delivered. I do not know where...
It's Monday, and looking at my dashboard reminds me that I lost my weekday writing in public streak five days ago. It was good while it lasted, forci...
The wind blows Rain against the window glass The visitors aroseIn the air lingers, The Organs' extended bassToday, I broke out of the daily rut and d...
On a cloudy Sunday afternoon, I was sitting on the bench of an Indian restaurant on the sidewalk, waiting for my friend to arrive. A few meters to th...
You'd expect to read a lot about this symphony with that title. But honestly, it's just what kicked off my thought process. And when it comes to titl...
It is the 18th weekday I am writing in a row. It's also the 16th of May 2024. The time is 18:24. My laundry will be done in 14 minutes. The paragraph...
A conference room of a hotel. A beige-ish thick carpet dampens the sound of steps on it, soaking up pieces of the conversations around. There are boo...
While in Istanbul, loudspeakers encouraged believers to pray every few hours. Walking outside during one such moment, one of our team members said so...
