Summer of 2026, listening to Rossini after working late, and I just had a revelation. Years ago, people thought they knew me – and I did not. Now, at 33, people think they know me – and they do not. I know me: And this is, actually, a pretty big deal. Because many don’t even…

I recently said that I do everything having only 2 persons in mind – my 8-years-old self and my 80-years old self.

Since my current 32-years-old self has been quite tested lately, I figured that what better place than my old blog to write down a few rules from my previous and future versions?