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My main profile is @stefano@mastodon.bsd.cafe
This account will be more general; I'll post (publicly or follower-only, depending on privacy) everyday things, scattered thoughts - both in English and Italian. A sort of small daily journal of little things, without "cluttering" my profile on the BSD Cafe.
The posts will likely self-destruct after a few days - but not for now...
Il mio profilo principale è @stefano@mastodon.bsd.cafe
Questo account sarà più generale; pubblicherò (in maniera pubblica o follower-only, a seconda della privacy) cose di tutti i giorni, pensieri sparsi - sia in inglese che in italiano. Una sorta di piccolo diario quotidiano di piccole cose, senza "intasare" il mio profilo sul BSD Cafe.
I post, probabilmente, si autodistruggeranno dopo pochi giorni - ma non per ora...
This account will be more general; I'll post (publicly or follower-only, depending on privacy) everyday things, scattered thoughts - both in English and Italian. A sort of small daily journal of little things, without "cluttering" my profile on the BSD Cafe.
The posts will likely self-destruct after a few days - but not for now...
Il mio profilo principale è @stefano@mastodon.bsd.cafe
Questo account sarà più generale; pubblicherò (in maniera pubblica o follower-only, a seconda della privacy) cose di tutti i giorni, pensieri sparsi - sia in inglese che in italiano. Una sorta di piccolo diario quotidiano di piccole cose, senza "intasare" il mio profilo sul BSD Cafe.
I post, probabilmente, si autodistruggeranno dopo pochi giorni - ma non per ora...
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The Last Shift
A forgotten cotton swab in an old cabinet brings back the memory of a terrifying afternoon on the road, the indifference of crowds, and the quiet dignity of a stranger's last day at work.
https://my-notes.dragas.net/2026/05/06/the-last-shift/
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A forgotten cotton swab in an old cabinet brings back the memory of a terrifying afternoon on the road, the indifference of crowds, and the quiet dignity of a stranger's last day at work.
https://my-notes.dragas.net/2026/05/06/the-last-shift/
#MyNotes #Life #Memories #Reflections
What a strange day. My mood went through extreme swings, quite different from usual.
Oh life. Isn’t just a waste of time.
Finished. Downton Abbey has somehow witnessed various stages of my life. I think of when I watched the first episodes, far away in space and time. Of when I watched it again, in a previous life. Seen again in the penultimate life. And tonight I watched the finale, in the new phase of life I am in.
Well, it’s time to go to bed. Good night, world!
Well, it’s time to go to bed. Good night, world!
Now playing: Downton Abbey’s grand finale
Here, lots of rain and wind. Around, just a few kilometers away, serious damage. Usually these were violent summer events. The rains in May and early June used to be more regular and less abrupt. But the climate is changing, and we will have to deal with it.
Thunderstorm approaching…
It’s thundering outside. Choosing to already be at home was the right choice.
I eagerly await the reassuring, rhythmic melody of the rain.
I eagerly await the reassuring, rhythmic melody of the rain.
The LockAn empty wardrobe, a rescued pendulum clock, and a lingering scent in the kitchen. Closing a door, forcing the key a little, and leaving a piece of life behind.
https://my-notes.dragas.net/2026/05/31/the-lock/
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https://my-notes.dragas.net/2026/05/31/the-lock/
#MyNotes #Memories #Life #Reflections #Blogging
This hot week includes an important appointment. On the hottest day of the week. When I will take a shower five minutes before leaving and start sweating as soon as I step out of the car.
The question is whether it will be hotter outside or inside. And this isn’t a trivial question.
The question is whether it will be hotter outside or inside. And this isn’t a trivial question.
Goodnight, world!
I should have done it fifteen years ago. It would have been a better, simpler experience. Today I regret not having done it.
Perhaps I could do it today. It will undoubtedly be more dangerous and, in some ways, less interesting. But I’m afraid that, in fifteen years, I might regret not having done it.
Life is full of crossroads.
Perhaps I could do it today. It will undoubtedly be more dangerous and, in some ways, less interesting. But I’m afraid that, in fifteen years, I might regret not having done it.
Life is full of crossroads.