A day in the life : Day 273

in #art16 days ago

The day began without any strong feeling — not motivated, not drained. Just neutral. That middle space used to bother me, like I wasn’t doing enough. But now I’m starting to see it as a gentle place to exist in. Neither pulled forward nor held back.

I opened the laptop mid-morning and glanced at my to-do list. Most of it remained untouched. Instead of forcing tasks, I focused on one thing — refining a script that had some clunky logic. It wasn’t urgent, but working on it brought a strange kind of clarity. Fixing small things can be surprisingly satisfying when you’re not chasing a deadline.

Meals were basic again. Toast, tea, and later some leftover rice. Nothing exciting, but it was enough. I’ve stopped expecting every day to come with novelty. Sometimes, just keeping the basics in place is its own kind of care.

No real interactions today, though I saw a few messages come in. I let them sit. I wasn’t avoiding anyone — I just didn’t feel the need to speak. There are days when silence feels like alignment, not absence.

Evening came quietly, and I let it. No rush to squeeze more out of the day. Just dimmed lights, a few slow thoughts, and the sense that I stayed close to myself.

Nothing extraordinary happened today. But it felt honest. And right now, that’s enough.