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  <title>Pablo - The art of being, of living and dying. - Journal</title>
  <subtitle>Chronological notes from Pablo Murad&#39;s journal stream.</subtitle>
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  <updated>2026-05-19T22:46:30Z</updated>
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  <author>
    <name>Pablo Murad</name>
    <email>pablomurad@pm.me</email>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #12</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/19/d1a79/"/>
    <updated>2026-05-19T22:46:30Z</updated>
    <id>https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/19/d1a79/</id>
    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>I have to say, I can carry many feelings at once. I can be utterly happy and wounded at the same time. The uncertainties of life consume me, yet death does not concern me. Such a combination is possible when one’s spirit is strong, when it is unyielding. In other words, for someone willing to fight until the very end… and as cynical as the King of Siam. Someone like me.</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #11</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/19/e2296/"/>
    <updated>2026-05-19T02:25:58Z</updated>
    <id>https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/19/e2296/</id>
    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>Then Simone said goodbye. Not to me — I barely knew her. Though she was an excellent and well-regarded artist in town, Simone chose to say goodbye to the world.</p>
<p>And in the most tragic way.</p>
<p>I had been with her a few times, by chance. Back then, she would show me her work and explain a little about art. I pretended to understand; she pretended I did, and the conversation flowed well enough. Every now and then, if it wasn’t my father, it was them — that strange couple who kept the town’s gossip alive. But that was no trouble.</p>
<p>Small towns are like that, after all.</p>
<p>But today, Simone said goodbye.</p>
<p>So goodbye, Simone. Until some other time, in whatever time may come.</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #10</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/17/add3d/"/>
    <updated>2026-05-17T06:48:59Z</updated>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>I felt a funeral in my brain,<br />
and mourners crossing through,<br />
treading, treading, till it seemed<br />
my senses slipped from view.</p>
<p>And when they all were seated there,<br />
a service like a drum<br />
began to beat, and beat, until<br />
my mind grew cold and numb.</p>
<p>Then I heard them lift the lid,<br />
and scrape across my soul<br />
with boots of lead, again, again—<br />
and space began to fold.</p>
<p>As if the heavens were a bell,<br />
and being but an ear,<br />
and I and silence, strange and wrecked,<br />
were stranded alone here.</p>
<p>Then broke a plank within my mind,<br />
and down through floors I fell;<br />
and every floor became a world—<br />
then knowing ended well.</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #9</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/16/d5751/"/>
    <updated>2026-05-16T19:45:44Z</updated>
    <id>https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/16/d5751/</id>
    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>Every single day, almost religiously, for the past five years, I’ve followed the same routine: I wake up absurdly early — around 4 a.m. — work out, and by about 7:30 I’m already at the office, ready to face another day like a responsible adult pretending to have his life fully under control.</p>
<p>But some things require practicality, and books are definitely one of them.</p>
<p>For years, I enjoyed taking physical books to work. There’s something nice about carrying a real book around — until, after a while, I’d lose focus. Then I’d want variety. And, inconveniently enough, I couldn’t carry my entire personal library in my bag like some kind of literary pack mule.</p>
<p>That’s what got me interested in eReaders in the first place, starting — as I’ve written before — with the Kindle.</p>
<p>But every day it was the same little circus: laptop into the bag, laptop out of the bag, Kindle in, Kindle out, papers everywhere, repeat until spiritually exhausted. At some point, it stopped being charming and started being just plain impractical.</p>
<p>So I decided to try the Xteink, and honestly, it surprised me. Whenever possible, I kept it attached to my phone, and it helped me get a surprising amount of reading done during those tiny, almost mythical pockets of free time.</p>
<p>And for a while, that seemed like the ultimate solution.</p>
<p>Well — it was.</p>
<p>Until I met the BigMe.</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #8</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/12/3b392/"/>
    <updated>2026-05-12T11:48:52Z</updated>
    <id>https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/12/3b392/</id>
    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>One of my current passions is working with data warehouses. I love manipulating and analyzing data, building dashboards, integrating systems, and everything around that world.</p>
<p>I still remember the first time I worked with this kind of setup — and the headache it gave me. I had to build a dashboard for a company handling more than 5 million records per day, crossing data from several different sources. Power BI simply couldn’t keep up with that scale. That’s when I discovered ClickHouse and Airbyte — and, just as importantly, Metabase.</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #7</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/10/145ad/"/>
    <updated>2026-05-10T23:32:00Z</updated>
    <id>https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/10/145ad/</id>
    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>It is not always easy to do what must be done. Sometimes it wounds you; other times, it wounds those around you. Every decision exacts its price.</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #6</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/07/9adef/"/>
    <updated>2026-05-07T02:31:39Z</updated>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>I seriously need ideas to improve this website’s layout/design.</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #5</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/04/ff0de/"/>
    <updated>2026-05-04T15:35:34Z</updated>
    <id>https://pablo.space/journal/2026/05/04/ff0de/</id>
    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>I’m deeply passionate about this blog. I wrote every line of code by hand, with care and attention. It breaks my heart that I don’t have enough time to keep it updated.</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #4</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/04/14/14f11/"/>
    <updated>2026-04-14T17:18:52Z</updated>
    <id>https://pablo.space/journal/2026/04/14/14f11/</id>
    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>I've been spending a <strong>lot</strong> of time in the lab lately. It has probably been around four months since I last really stepped outside, but I’ve been in an incredible stretch of creativity and productivity unlike anything I’ve experienced before. One project after another, and with a real sense of fulfillment, I’ve been able to bring each one to completion in a way that feels truly rewarding. Work takes up most of my day, so there’s hardly any time left for anything else, but honestly, I’m okay with that. In the end, everything feels right, exactly as it should be, and I’m genuinely satisfied <strong>:)</strong></p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #3</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/04/14/82af8/"/>
    <updated>2026-04-14T06:42:15Z</updated>
    <id>https://pablo.space/journal/2026/04/14/82af8/</id>
    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>It took me a while to finally settle on what felt like the best layout and design for my website. I have to admit, back when I was using Ghost, things were a lot easier, haha.
But honestly, that is not a bad thing. Building this whole ecosystem and becoming part of the indieweb has been incredibly fun, and the more I discover, the more I want to explore.
In just a few weeks wandering around the web, I’ve already made a few friends — genuinely kind, smart, and awesome people — and I’m really glad our paths crossed.
Now let’s see how long this design survives before I get the urge to change it all over again. At this point, I just want to try everything.</p>
<p>Hope you like.</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #2</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/04/13/2bec3/"/>
    <updated>2026-04-13T08:34:21Z</updated>
    <id>https://pablo.space/journal/2026/04/13/2bec3/</id>
    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>I have to admit, I can carry many feelings at once. I can be entirely happy and deeply wounded at the same time. Life’s uncertainties consume me, yet death does not frighten me. Such a combination is only possible when the spirit is strong, when it is unshakable. That is the nature of someone who intends to fight until the very end and is as cynical as the king of Zion. Someone like me.</p>
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  <entry>
    <title>Note #1</title>
    <link href="https://pablo.space/journal/2026/04/12/5b6cf/"/>
    <updated>2026-04-12T19:38:12Z</updated>
    <id>https://pablo.space/journal/2026/04/12/5b6cf/</id>
    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>I’ve been seriously thinking about what I can improve here. I wanted something simple, but now I think I may have overshot the target and landed somewhere between “minimal” and “did I forget to finish the website?”</p>
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