The Gray Teacher

On a gray winter morning, memory drifts back to an old classroom, a stern teacher, and the thin line between mist and humidity.

https://my-notes.dragas.net/2025/12/23/the-gray-teacher/

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The Gray Teacher | MyNotes

On a gray winter morning, memory drifts back to an old classroom, a stern teacher, and the thin line between mist and humidity.

The Gray Teacher

On a gray winter morning, memory drifts back to an old classroom, a stern teacher, and the thin line between mist and humidity.

https://my-notes.dragas.net/2025/12/23/the-gray-teacher/

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The Gray Teacher | MyNotes

On a gray winter morning, memory drifts back to an old classroom, a stern teacher, and the thin line between mist and humidity.

What If I Were Twenty Again? Thoughts on My 46th Birthday

Turning 46 triggers a question: would I go back to being twenty?

https://my-notes.dragas.net/2025/12/19/what-if-i-were-twenty-again-thoughts-on-my-46th-birthday/

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What If I Were Twenty Again? Thoughts on My 46th Birthday | MyNotes

Turning 46 triggers a question: would I go back to being twenty?

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.

https://my-notes.dragas.net/2025/12/16/just-an-old-sign/

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Just an Old Sign | MyNotes

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 Masks of Hypocrisy | MyNotes

A rejected Christmas decoration becomes the catalyst for a reflection on the dark side of small community dynamics.

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.

https://my-notes.dragas.net/2025/11/24/the-chair/

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The Chair | MyNotes

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/

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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.

Where Have You Been for the Last 20 Years?

Walking away from the BSDCan final reception at Lowertown Brewery, Ottawa. The perfect end to a life-changing experience.

https://my-notes.dragas.net/2025/06/17/where-have-you-been-for-the-last-20-years/

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Where Have You Been for the Last 20 Years? | MyNotes

A personal journey from 20 years of self-doubt to discovering the welcoming BSD community at BSDCan. Sometimes courage comes later in life.

The Lady of the Clock

The search for an antique clock turns into an encounter with its elderly owner and a promise to become the custodian of a century of memories. A personal reflection on legacy, loss, and the stories objects carry.

https://my-notes.dragas.net/2025/11/16/the-lady-of-the-clock/

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The Lady of the Clock | MyNotes

The search for an antique clock turns into an encounter with its elderly owner and a promise to become the custodian of a century of memories. A personal reflection on legacy, loss, and the stories objects carry.

This Isn't a Battle

After reading a post describing the FreeBSD community as 'toxic', I share a different perspective. This isn't a battle. It's a reflection on coexistence, the original Open Source spirit, and the quiet richness of taking a different path.

https://my-notes.dragas.net/2025/11/14/this-isnt-a-battle/

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This Isn't a Battle | MyNotes

After reading a post describing the FreeBSD community as 'toxic', I share a different perspective. This isn't a battle. It's a reflection on coexistence, the original Open Source spirit, and the quiet richness of taking a different path.