Pulito tutto. No porno, no sigarette — sat with myself & awareness. Corso la mattina, letto al Parco Forlanini con tanta bici. Non sono alcolizzato, ho casa e lavoro: that's a win already. Mi manca Nick. Che bello scrivere diario e aver corso ed essere stabile. Devo fare il portfolio. A job change will fix me for sure. Due anni? Non esiste che faccio tre anni. No fucking way, bro.
Conviction over correctness.
I’m craving community, growth and creative expression. I’ve spent a while getting very comfortable in a morally grey corner of tech and business — good money, nice chair, tiny soul leak. A bit disillusioned. Also weirdly hopeful. Ready to make art, try something new and stop confusing certainty with courage.
Milan · fuck the bullshit, kindlyKeyboard Mirror
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