The screen only got chipped at the top left side but it seems that’s enough for the phone not to work anymore. My Strava ride didn’t matter anymore.
I wasn’t too bummed out. I knew I only had to take it to a repair shop which doesn’t need more than a day to fix it. It wasn’t my emotional attachment to this porous object that was a problem to me. It was the realization how central it is to a lot of things that make my every day life possible.
I had to pay rent Nope that won’t work. I just switched to a new bank which uses the phone as a password generator to access my online banking app. Can’t pay rent, won’t pay rent.
Check work email I use two factor authentication at work and for my personal email account. Of course I haven’t printed out the codes that you use in dire situations like losing your phone.
Both my main source of money and communication got blocked by me cracking a tiny bit of the screen on my iPhone.
Sometimes, it takes a piece of graffiti to remind you of what you should do
Plants have fresh soil. I'll bring the young ones back home with me.
The trees, the trees, what remains of them makes the highest of mountains seem incredibly weak in the face of truth.
After the movie we ran to a cafe to discuss every single thought that occurred to us whilst watching. There was a lot to talk about.
I'm sitting in this cafe while the world washes over. Never have I seen so many people reading the paper.
The day begins with rain, ends with rain. In between the faces of wet commuters, keeping warm—together.
Outside my window, in the ghastly rain there reigns a community of “whatever the weather” commuters and they inspire hope.
Complexity of the dish does not determine the greatness of a meal
Which photos do you show photographers? Which piano pieces do you play a pianist? What do you discuss with someone you're in love with?