What this space is
A living notebook where I collect letters to future selves, sensory playlists, and the rituals that keep me anchored when the world hums too loud.
About Akem
Weaving slow moments into something you can hold
Hi, I'm Akem Or Rafi — a writer, Engineer, and collector of gentle details. You can see me on the right, But i'm the left one in the image(Yes i use Ai Photo because i dont have any good picture of myself...or im just lying). Anyway, this corner of the internet is where I gather notes from city wanderings, Meeting New People, and letters to the versions of me that are still on their way.
What you can expect
Manifestations of thoughts, feelings, and experiences. Stories of adventures, struggles, and triumphs. Laughs, tears, and everything in between.
Why I write
To remember the moments that matter. To map the invisible threads between tiny joys. To offer anyone passing through a moment of stillness to breathe and recalibrate.
On beginnings
The archive began as a private “field notes” document: a place to process the quiet magic of mundane mornings, misfit playlists, and the way light changes in stairwells at dusk. Over time, friends asked to read along — so I tidied the edges, poured some tea, and opened the door.
Everything here is an experiment in gentleness. I publish when something feels honest. I take breaks when quiet is more helpful than words. If any of this resonates, I hope it nudges you toward your own attentive rituals.
Currently orbiting
- StudyingSoftware Engineering
- ListeningThose Eyes - New West
- PracticingHeavy Lifting, Programming, Reading
Stay curious
If you want to wander through the full archive, the ramblings are all gathered in one place. Prefer fresh pages? Start with the latest note or drop by the writer panel if you have access.