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It has been quiet at work lately, and while that begins as a blessing, it rapidly becomes a curse. There’s nothing quite as enervating as...
The stuffed toys got your back.
Photo by Jaye Haych on UnsplashThe lock is harder than I remembered. The sound is the same. The door opens without effort, the whole hallway laid out before me. On the left, the paintings are gone. On the right, the bright living room...
I have moved to a new place from the old one. This time I stayed at one place for less than two months. I now live 1km away from where I used to live before. This is the second time I am changing the place as where I live. First time I...
On Thursday 5th March, I went to the Tate and saw Tracey Emin’s bed, a piece of art I last saw in the 90s. A couple of days later, I visited the Bronte Parsonage, where I saw the reconstruction of Branwell Bronte’s bed. This...
“Wait – how old is this pub table?” That’s what we asked ourselves recently while sitting in The Swan With Two Necks in Bristol, our pints wobbling about on a slab of cracked marble on an black-painted iron base. Pubs can have this time...
Rivers are rarely the calm, orderly streams we imagine on maps. Over time, their winding paths—called meanders—shift, bend, and occasionally snap off in sudden “cutoff” events that shorten loops and reshape the landscape. While...
The two essays Simon links to are interesting, and I really like the video too, a calm, thoughtful format.
Initially, I was not overly keen on the Fitbit Air, and that's because the thought of wearing something on me all day, every day, was not motivating. That is why I do not wear a smart ring. Context below:I slept with the Oura Ring for 8...