Maybe the LEGO builds, and the fact that I go through iterations of them until I am happy with the result would help me finally get back to writing more regularly. Maybe I will finally internalise that I need to make it exist first, and I can make it good later. Maybe. Dum spiro spero.
You know what? Work was kinda shit, but I have awesome friends. No part of my day went as expected, but I am still happy with it. No gym, IKEA instead. No library, an adventure instead. No cooking dinner, hot dogs and cinnamon roll during a nice walk in central Oslo while it’s 12°C atRead more about 2025-11-04[…]
Мушмулите, които щастливо закупих от турския магазин преди седмица най-сетне са узрели достатъчно за консумация. Дали заслужаваха 29 крони за близо половин килограм? Не знам. Но ми припомниха вкус забравен някъде в детството. Междувременно, не изпълних нито един от плановете си за деня, но пък най-сетне прекарах достатъчно време човъркайки Studio 2.0, за да направяRead more about 2025-11-02[…]
I got that “it’s dark at 4pm sadness” deep in my bones, and it’s time to slow down, to pay more attention to my limitations, and cut myself some slack for not having the energy of someone who is less aware of the state of the world. Going to a concert now — the lastRead more about 2025-11-01[…]
You know your perception of warmth is a teeny bit sideways when you go out, your breath turns into quickly disappearing steam in front of your eyes, and you still catch yourself thinking „oh, it’s not that cold, just a bit chilly.“ The lowest temperature while I was living in Milan was -5C, and thatRead more about 2025-10-31[…]
Today in the arts and crafts department we’re fixing back pockets hanging my a thread and much more willing to show my butt to the world than I am, and kitchen towels that have, in fact, seen better days. I love the library. There’s books, there’s cozy spaces, there’s sewing machines, there’s teenagers printing “theRead more about 2025-10-30[…]
Me (working on a LEGO WIP): I don’t need new projects Also me: saves this picture to recreate it with embroidery later, changing ‘cocaine’ to ‘meth’
Нищо не може да те подготви за върволицата от спомени извикана в съзнанието ти от комбинацията на музиката в плейлиста “сърцето ми кърви, душата ми танцува” (познато, очаквано, приятно) и кисело-мазната миризма на студентски стол лъхваща те напът към офиса (изненадваща, непонятна, всякак не на място). 15 години и 3000км стоят между мен и последнотоRead more about 2025-10-28[…]