Tales, illustrations, diary
I am here with my laptop on my lap and I've just realized how much I missed being able to write from the couch. Kinda of a vapid though, right? Well, to me it's a matter of regaining my personal space. In the two years I spent living alone in the big city, (the big... Continue Reading →
I'm sharing this diary entry from almost one year ago, asking if someone can relate. I spent the day reading Goodbye, things by Fumio Sasaki and going through my things, deciding what to keep and what to let go. It appears that every time I look at a drawer or at an item I see it... Continue Reading →
