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Pilgrimage
In our lives and our complexities, we make it easy to forget that peace is not something to be built, but something to be returned to.
Jan 1
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August 2025
Remains of the "I" that thinks, and thus exists
For if we cease to doubt the illusions around us, or to rebel against the linguistic prisons, what remains of the "I" that thinks, and thus exists?
Aug 25, 2025
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July 2025
Solitude, Memories, Defiance, Currents
The air conditioner hums softly, a quiet shield against the 36-degree heat clawing at the windows, an insistent force held at bay.
Jul 4, 2025
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June 2025
Roads, Kites, and the Abyss
The road and the kite are my questions, my defiance, my proof.…not because I understand, but because I refuse to stop. In the abyss, I run.
Jun 17, 2025
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May 2025
The Canticle of the Mist
A mist descends, gossamer and unyielding, its droplets messengers of a cosmos that neither mourns nor rejoices.
May 30, 2025
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April 2025
Rituals and Routine
I’ve always liked lists.
Apr 15, 2025
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interference
In the silent depths of the soul, amidst the chaos of the mind, lies the essence of existence itself.
Apr 7, 2025
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Euler's Identity and the Symphony of the Universe
Among the countless mathematical expressions ever conceived, Euler's identity stands as a singular marvel.
Apr 3, 2025
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March 2025
persuit.
Within this existential tapestry, the shadow of absurdity casts its melancholic hues, painting the pursuit of happiness as a Sisyphean endeavor.
Mar 31, 2025
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June 2022
Honey Comb
bees sting in my eyes,
Jun 29, 2022
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I like to think,
Jun 27, 2022
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