This is not a journal of days, but a thread through time. Here you will find reflections, memories, and signs—left like markers on a path that winds backward and forward at once. Each entry is a whisper from the stones, a flicker in the veil, a step closer to what we have forgotten but never truly lost. Read slowly. Something ancient may be listening.
July 6, 2025
For many years, I wondered about Wei Wu Wei—the art of achieving without doing.
I often compared it to surfing the waves: knowing the philosophy, yet unable to live it.
But old age has brought its quiet wisdom.
Now, I let things unfold as they will.
I had placed a promotion for my book "Sent Back - Across Time and Space", but it got only 28 hits. However, knowing my other novel "The Noumenon - Shadow of Distant Past" was, in my opinion my best one, I decided to place a promotion for it. Promotion ran from July 3 through 7. Imagine my surprise when on the morning of July 5 I saw I had 1492 downloads. I could scarcely believe it. Still can't to tell you the truth. But there it is, today it was 1563. Not such a big jump, but still running.