nostalgia
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🕹️“The Chair Was Facing the Wrong Way”
What’s a place that no longer exists the way you remember it? July 24, 2026 The old arcade echoed like a clock ticking somewhere far away. Yet somehow… it always sounded as if it were ticking right beside you. All walks of life came and went. High school kids. The occasional homeless man asking for… Continue reading
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“I just wanted to go to the reading section”
I never really understood the point of school back then. What I remember most is the reading corner. Bean bags. Kid books. A quiet little area where I just wanted to exist. Continue reading
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“Maybe fragments are enough sometimes.”
📓 May 21, 2026 — 10:36 a.m. Okay, I am trying to relax and sit here in my studio. I am going to reminisce about a moment in my past because I tend to always attack sadness head on. Maybe too often. ⸻ Back somewhere between 2009 and 2012, I was doing late-night deliveries in… Continue reading
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“La noche que dejé de ser el mismo…”
Un recuerdo sobre miedo, juventud y el momento en que un primer beso dejó de ser solo un beso para convertirse en un cambio interior. Continue reading
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“Stop Calling Me a Collector”
When owning movies and games became “weird,” something got flattened—media, culture, and the way we feel things. Continue reading
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🎬 Street Cinema: Bicentennial Man — The Machine Who Fought to Feel
📓 Saturday, February 21, 2026 — 1:14 p.m.Busy, busy, busy. Beep, beep, beep… 6:00 a.m. Simba’s on top of me purring, like a small engine that refuses to quit. Ring, ring, ring… 8:00 a.m. “Roberto, can you move your van? I’m late.” —Dad. And just like that, the day isn’t mine yet. I’m parked now… Continue reading