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@inthesunlightofgrief
One Drawer. Zero Wasted Space.
The wonder-walking book
I don’t write to teach. I write to understand. To connect, quietly. Without fear. Without pretending.
Some people live in the same space their whole lives.
Some people never leave the same space
I miss my life which did not even start yet. But I’m learning to build a new one — in words, in choices, in invisible control, in conversations where I no longer fear being hurt — or hurting someone else.
If you're holding this book, I want you to know: this is not a story of victory. It’s a story of interruption.
But maybe, in the quiet between the fragments, you'll hear the shape of something honest. Something human. Something that tried to keep going. Something written with care.
This is not a full story. It wasn’t written in order. It wasn’t planned.
Life paused. I didn’t know for how long. I had to leave things behind — city, studies, work, people. I didn’t expect that kind of change. But it came anyway.
These are fragments from that time. Short thoughts. Observations. Sometimes quiet. Sometimes messy.
They come from the space between being frozen and slowly moving again.
I don’t get the concept of life
instead I wonder walk in my mind
and search await disturb open my eyes
Dear Victor,
My life lately got tremendously better.
I am healthy and in a good psychical condition.
I'm present aware and thankful for what we I've got so far.
Whenever I find some spare time I pray and thank for all the goods I have received.
I'm also more calm about my future.
I feel like I can accomplish many things.
I want to help people.
Photographer Jon Bilous
be busy. busy not checking messages. busy reading those books you never started or finished. busy having a good night of sleep. busy taking care of yourself and your skin. busy moving your body. busy helping your community. busy reflecting on your life and what you can improve. busy doing things aside from the capitalistic viewpoint of “productivity.” busy slowing down.
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I miss my brother, times flies but it feels worse and worse, its not getting better, are stages are repeating itself and it hurts, thinking about past gives dark memories
missing consists of 7 combinations
so what?
M: Are you happy?
N: Neither this, not that
N: Neither this, nor that
beings of tomorrow
as if there is no tomorrow
tired
I miss my brother, times flies but it feels worse and worse, its not getting better, are stages are repeating itself and it hurts, thinking about past gives dark memories
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