Five books I keep returning to
Not the best books I have read. The five I find myself, without planning to, opening again. Three of these were gifts. Two I…
Not the best books I have read. The five I find myself, without planning to, opening again. Three of these were gifts. Two I…
I have a dotfiles repo that I have been pretending to maintain for about a decade. Most of what is in it I never…
Sunday afternoon, somewhere between the last cup of coffee and the start of dinner. The whole thing takes about twenty minutes. I am posting…
Not the dramatic kind. Not quit your job unsubscribing. The small kind. The ten or fifteen minutes a week kind that, compounded over a…
Not a perfect day. A quieter one. Here is what is in it, in roughly the order it shows up. Morning Before anyone else…
It is the middle of the year, which is the most honest place to take stock. The beginning of the year is full of…
The same desk, twice. The morning version and the evening version. Same wood, same window, same lamp, same coffee ring. Almost everything else is…
I am putting together a small thing — a six-week, low-friction series on building a quieter relationship with your own attention. No app. No…
From the back pages of three notebooks. No attribution where I have lost it. No commentary where the sentence is doing the work. The…
It is the same window. It has been the same window for nine years. The light has not changed, but I have, which means…