autumn wishlist
A wishlist is not shopping. It is financially responsible dreaming with bullet points. # I made an autumn wishlist, which is dangerous because writing things down gives them the appearance...
Beauty & Art
ECLIXAR
digital diary
Journal.
fragments of quiet intelligence
There is a manner in which certain things ask to be written, not so that they may be found, but because to exist in silence, for too long, eventually becomes insufficient. It is not urgency. It is something closer to a necessity that makes no noise, waiting patiently until it discovers the proper form. This archive was born in such a way.
Not as a diary. Not as a blog. Not as something that is updated merely for the sake of appearing alive. It is a place where certain thoughts come to rest, those which do not dissolve, those which return, those which insist with the silent obstinacy of things that truly belong to you...
Every article is a scene. Every word, a frame of something that would not have remained, had it not
been writtenFrom the archive.
Networks & Codes
tea & internet
Tea at five, four biscuits, seventeen tabs and absolutely no useful activity completed. Sunday success. # Today has consisted almost entirely of tea & Internet, which sounds pathetic written like...
Traditions & Culture
saturday in autumn mode
Saturday has put on a jacket and suddenly everything feels more expensive. # Saturday in autumn mode. I love this exact part of the year because getting ready becomes interesting...
Affinity & Heart
friday i’m in love
Friday, clean hair, black dress, good perfume, Yuri downstairs in forty minutes. There are worse problems. # FRIDAY I’M IN LOVE. Yes, I know, obvious title, leave me alone. XD...
Questions & Musings
october rain
October has been here for four days and has already discovered rain. Groundbreaking seasonal development. # OCTOBER RAIN. Not romantic rain either. Not the nice rain you watch from the...
Memory & Time
september out
September entered pretending to be January and leaves with new boots, political arguments, rain and approximately nine thousand open browser tabs. # SEPTEMBER OUT. And yes, it really did feel...
Questions & Musings
preventive nostalgia
Missing something before it has even finished should probably be classified as a minor neurological defect. # I caught myself doing preventive nostalgia today and immediately became annoyed with myself...
Body & Energy
monday.exe
monday.exe encountered a fatal error while attempting to locate motivation. # `monday.exe` should be removed from the operating system. I don’t care that this would damage the structure of the...
Journey & Time
officially autumn
Officially autumn. Somebody inform my wardrobe that the constitutional process is complete. # AUTUMN. Officially. There, everybody can relax now. Summer has signed the documents, handed over the keys and...
Questions & Musings
sentimental equinoxes
Apparently a season changes and everybody immediately starts having feelings about knitwear. # People become strangely emotional about seasons and I say this as somebody who assigned an entire personality...
Networks & Codes
msn says no
MSN has decided I am not allowed to communicate tonight. Perhaps it knows something I don’t. # MSN SAYS NO. Sign in. Error. Try again. Error. Check connection. Connection works....
Music & Sound
sunday, rain, playlist
Rain against the window, tea in my hand, Winamp making decisions I apparently cannot make myself. # Rain. Sunday. Perfect excuse to do absolutely nothing and call it atmosphere. I...
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.