2026:365

Purple wisteria in bloom marks the next phase of spring, paired with a short walk and a civic errand.

From distant stars to nearby leaves—the same curiosity, just closer to the ground.

A lighter setup, a clearer sky—and the question of how steady 60 seconds can be.

Clear enough to know what’s there—even if the distance keeps its secrets.

Another brief moment—fragrance gone, petals next.

A field of quiet clocks—dandelions waiting for the right gust to disappear all at once.

My pacemaker helps me reach my rehab goals.

Coffee, blue sky, and a crane doing the heavy lifting for the day.

The Limmat busy, the air warm, the city out in full. Summer snuck in early — again.

First light from the new setup — polar alignment still a work in progress, the moon too bright, the sky too urban. But the gear is out, and that’s enough.

A shorter walk than planned — legs that remembered yesterday before I did. Green shade, a wire gate, and a lesson still settling in.

Winding down after a careful return to motion—some distance, some restraint, and a few familiar records to close the day.

A walk across the highway cover revealed these wind-shaped forms—functional, yet oddly sculptural.

The ritual burning of the winter effigy “Böögg” in Zurich provided me with an afternoon off. Clearly, I went for a walk to try to get my steps…

A second rowing session on a cooler Sunday morning felt good in the moment, but the fatigue quietly caught up with me later in the day.

Early summer is slowly setting in — gardens waking up, chairs coming out, and routines finding their way back.

Some nights are just about pointing in the right direction.

Balancing effort with lightness.

Less distance, more noticing.