One thing is clear to me:
You are a fool
if you enjoy the nonsense
that is poetry.
It does not build buildings
nor does it cure a cold,
it cannot predict
how
For about three years now, I tried to think myself out of the hole that searching for the meaning of life digs around one's self. I've looked everywhere twice
Nothing beats preparation. That’s the mantra I adopted two months before my great adventure started.
Maybe I adopted it a little too hard.
What felt this the most was my wallet. If
I don’t know when it started exactly, but at some point in 2023, I started to hate my life.
It’s not that I was ill. I was physically active every day.