Zapiski Czynione Po Drodze (Limited × 2025)

Keep a small notebook. Write crookedly. Don’t edit. Let the motion carry the pen.

Writing at a desk feels different. It’s solid, intentional, heavy with the pressure to mean something. But writing po drodze — en route — is lighter. You’re already leaving. So the stakes drop. You can afford to be strange, incomplete, contradictory. The road will forgive you. zapiski czynione po drodze

That’s when I reach for my notebook — the one with the stained cover and the bent spine — and start scribbling. Not diary entries. Not poems. Something rawer. Zapiski czynione po drodze. Notes made along the way. Keep a small notebook