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it’s 8 am. #january 1st, 2026. quiet. really quiet. I’m #writing. #music is playing. #snow and sun at the same time behind the window. and it feels so unreal how #calm this #morning is.
it’s 8 am. #january 1st, 2026. quiet. really quiet. I’m #writing. #music is playing. #snow and sun at the same time behind the window. and it feels so unreal how #calm this #morning is.
this kind of #winter. real #winter, #snow everywhere. it started yesterday. I don’t know how long it will last – maybe a week, maybe two – I hope long. I’m writing this from my kitchen, like
yesterday ended with two sentences. one came from my own thinking. the other from words I heard. I didn’t argue with either of them. I just kept them. if nothing changes, nothing changes. nothing should
woke up very early today. it was still dark and so #quiet. I opened the door – and there it was. #snow. for some reason, it made me instantly happy. no big thoughts. just a clear, childish
next day. morning. early morning. I’ve just finished my first full #workout in my dance room. an apple fitness + #dance #workout. more than 20 minutes. real #movement. real sweat. and it feels so good. yesterday
almost a year ago, an idea showed up in my head. to take an old garage – full of old stuff, dirty, forgotten – and turn it into my own #dance room. a workout room. a small private
it’s okay to change direction. as many times as needed. that’s called learning. so let’s…
I decided to stop drinking #coffee. not as an experiment – as something permanent. I’ve been circling around this for months, mentioning it here and there on my blog. #caffeine affects me too much, and I