
It’s not quite the classy look of Henry Cavill but I’m adjusting 🙂
Cats, good books, AI, and religious walking in the city of Sofia

It’s not quite the classy look of Henry Cavill but I’m adjusting 🙂
I certainly felt more grown up in my teenage years than in my forties. I’m not shy of playing football, chess, or uno. I read and collect gamebooks. However, if we try to be serious, maybe around 31.
I likely truly felt like a grown up when I faced life-altering uncertainty. One needs to crash, burn, and learn how to admire the beauty of life despite the temporary nature of everything. Needs to learn hot to be kind even in situations that do not inspire kindness. To appreciate the past, not only the future. That type of growth doesn’t happen overnight, it requires time, good examples by other people, books, and inspiration.
I don’t think that was quite possible before my 30s. I felt immortal back then.
Good job to whoever came up with this writing prompt! I have two candidates.
I’m now after 10k steps/day average over the course of a year and climbing Vihren in 2025.
I’ll go a bit outside of the box here and link to two comic strips series which I follow:
This writing prompt made me think. Other than being tall and with a great hair, maybe persistence. And I strive for kindness, although I wouldn’t say I do as well as I could.
Here’s a quote from an old post:
Colleagues! The drop drills the stone not with force but with persistence.