Two years ago, today.
How I archived 10 years of memories using Spotify
https://notes.xdavidhu.me/notes/how-i-archived-10-years-of-memories-using-spotify
#HackerNews #memories #Spotify #archiving #storytelling #personaljourney #music
Just an Old Sign
The waiting room was full, but a forgotten sign made me feel suddenly alone. Revisiting a moment when life happened all at once, leaving marks that took time to heal.
The Chair
A familiar road, a moment of pause. I found myself looking at a place that once meant purpose and community. It’s a quiet reflection on what remains when people move on and what stays behind in silence.
Tonight, for some reason, this came back to my mind. Maybe because the weather feels the same as it did back then.
https://my-notes.dragas.net/2025/07/30/i-just-want-to-go-back-home/
I Just Want to Go Back Home | MyNotes
A single thought that deafened the noise of a new city and a new life. This is the story of a paralyzing fear, of porticoes that felt like cages, and the silent nod that changed everything. It's about finding your way back home, even when you're far away from it.
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Cat 🐈🥗 (D.Burch) :paw::paw:
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These goons last December, when they were still small enough to share an egg carton. #CatsOfMastodon #RipleyAndJonesy #EggCarton #memories
These goons last December, when they were still small enough to share an egg carton. #CatsOfMastodon #RipleyAndJonesy #EggCarton #memories
Yesterday I visited the computer games museum 🕹🎮👾 in Berlin. It was a flashback in so many ways; I really enjoyed it.✨️ The highlight was my very first computer, with which I learned my very first programming language, #gwbasic. The Schneider CPC with its quite exotic 3-inch floppy disk drive. 💾
Hands up, who knows GW-BASIC and maybe even used it?
#writeout experiences of #IWonder by #BanksLake, blending personal #memories with #nature #observations and the broader concept of #outdoorwriting, encouraging connection with the #environment #clmooc #writeout25
https://whatelse.edublogs.org/2025/10/16/writeout-i-wonder-observations-2025/
I Just Want to Go Back Home
https://my-notes.dragas.net/2025/07/30/i-just-want-to-go-back-home/
I Just Want to Go Back Home | MyNotes
A single thought that deafened the noise of a new city and a new life. This is the story of a paralyzing fear, of porticoes that felt like cages, and the silent nod that changed everything. It's about finding your way back home, even when you're far away from it.
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Alex, the Hearth Fire
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When I was cleaning yesterday I realized one of my oldest knitting projects ever is still with me - keeping Paddington’s neck warm. #knitting #fiberarts #memories
If you’ve been following this account’s pics the last few days, I do have a lot of stuffies. There are many, many more than have been pictured.
When I was cleaning yesterday I realized one of my oldest knitting projects ever is still with me - keeping Paddington’s neck warm. #knitting #fiberarts #memories
If you’ve been following this account’s pics the last few days, I do have a lot of stuffies. There are many, many more than have been pictured.
Kate Bowles
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My Mother sure had green thumbs. This photo of the garden was taken before my parents shifted to a retirement village. It was a corner block with no fences, and no back yard, so the beauty of that huge garden could be seen on two street frontages.
Everyone loved her gardens. She was always working out there, all day every day, and people would often stop to chat. She got to know so many people in the neighbourhood.
On the day of her funeral, on the way home from the cemetery, my brothers and I decided to stop at their old house and have a look at the garden which the new owners had maintained.
Lots of other people had the same idea, and we all sort of came together for one last look at that magnificent garden.
My Mother sure had green thumbs. This photo of the garden was taken before my parents shifted to a retirement village. It was a corner block with no fences, and no back yard, so the beauty of that huge garden could be seen on two street frontages.
Everyone loved her gardens. She was always working out there, all day every day, and people would often stop to chat. She got to know so many people in the neighbourhood.
On the day of her funeral, on the way home from the cemetery, my brothers and I decided to stop at their old house and have a look at the garden which the new owners had maintained.
Lots of other people had the same idea, and we all sort of came together for one last look at that magnificent garden.
One distant memory just crossed my mind: seti@home
My home desktop - 1 March 2000 - a Pentium 233 MMX.
The OS was Debian Linux - you can see a printed Tux near the keyboard.
No broadband connection, just a 56k modem.
Iomega Zip drive - so I could download stuff at Uni and bring it back home.
One year later, this became my first 24/7 server.
#IT #SysAdmin #Linux #Debian #Throwback #Memories #Vintage #OldPhotos #OldTimes #OldNerd #OldMe #VintageSetup
Sander Meijer
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Three years ago my neighbor-dads and I did a midsummer ski trip to Slettinden, a mountain we looked at every day from our rekkehus in Tromsø.
After a lot of hiking and navigating some complex steep terrain we felt we had done enough with just 100m to the top. And it was midnight, and we all had families to wake up to in just a few hours...
We did have a huge amount of fun and some wild skiing, picking tiny lines way further down than we thought we would get..🏔️❄️♥️
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Three years ago my neighbor-dads and I did a midsummer ski trip to Slettinden, a mountain we looked at every day from our rekkehus in Tromsø.
After a lot of hiking and navigating some complex steep terrain we felt we had done enough with just 100m to the top. And it was midnight, and we all had families to wake up to in just a few hours...
We did have a huge amount of fun and some wild skiing, picking tiny lines way further down than we thought we would get..🏔️❄️♥️
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