Stop being the weatherman of your own life
- control
- presence
- acceptance
Stop being the weatherman of your own life. Just live in the weather.
Stop being the weatherman of your own life. Just live in the weather.
The hurricane doesn't care what we think of its path.
Victor wasn’t living. He was sterilising reality. His apartment was an operating room, and he, its chief surgeon, carved out any tumor of chaos. His balcony, tiled in flawless white, was his personal annex of sterility on the seventh floor. Deep in the basement of his skull, in a dark, reeking corner, a howling monkey sat chained. That monkey...
A mirror doesn't choose what to reflect.
There is a special kind of violence we don't notice because it comes from within. It's the voice that demands: be different. Not who you are now. More focused. Calmer. More productive. Kinder. This voice seems like an ally - after all, it wants our improvement. In reality, it persecutes. We wage war against our own behavior without understanding...