To be honest, I am not sure how I want to write this. Maybe that is the point about 2018, a year when I discovered I am no…
I’ve been running consecutively for 29 days now. I have been trying to run on-off for more than a decade, and this is the first time it has gotten some legs. My previous streak was just 4 days, so this feels like a quantum leap for me.
I write a pair of these every year. I learned last year that a large source of my suffering comes from the the disconnect between what reality was and what I expect it to be. Because I kept expecting my reality to be something else, somewhere else, I think apart from the suffering itself, I had missed the…
I spent most of 2017 being sick and doing what I would describe as writing an operating manual to myself. I kept mis-operating myself, so I kept being sick. I didn’t remember it until today, but for 2017’s new year post I wrote:
In 2017, I just want to have…
I am one of those designers who can’t draw to save their lives. I wasn’t interested in art…
When I started having chronic dry eyes, I realised everything I loved to do was either cerebral or it involved intense screen time — reading, writing, watching tv, making digital things, hanging out online. I wanted to do something that would allow more unconscious expression.
The past year I had experienced a lot of anxiety, fear, shame and guilt while experimenting with my life…