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Zapiski Czynione Po Drodze Apr 2026
Dalej w drogę. Onward.
Or: why I’ve started writing in the margins of movement zapiski czynione po drodze
Writing at a desk feels different. It’s solid, intentional, heavy with the pressure to mean something. But writing po drodze — en route — is lighter. You’re already leaving. So the stakes drop. You can afford to be strange, incomplete, contradictory. The road will forgive you. Dalej w drogę
Keep a small notebook. Write crookedly. Don’t edit. Let the motion carry the pen. It’s solid, intentional, heavy with the pressure to
There’s a certain kind of clarity that only comes when you’re between places. Not quite where you started, not yet where you’re going. The horizon wobbles. The radio fades in and out. And in that suspension, something softens in the mind.
I don’t plan them. They happen at rest stops, on train fold-down tables, in the passenger seat while someone else drives through a tunnel. A sentence about the light on wet asphalt. A half-thought about a conversation from three years ago. A list: things I should have said, things I’m glad I didn’t.