I remember the day you asked me to get your glasses. You were tired; you barely had the strength to go on...

Hello dear Hive community, today's post is one of those nostalgic ones, filled with feelings that come from remembering a lifelong friend, like a brother. God has brought us people who are involved in

Travel and taste, taste and travel. A credo I stick to wherever I am, be it Holy Saturday or not. Not the Nicene Creed, not in unum deum. Credo in unum mundum, perhaps. Or rather: Credo mundum unum esse.

✏️ Endless steppe, no signal, five-minute stops — and time to think.