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  1. The Persistence of Peace

    Of all the things competing for attention on this wall, one word refused to be ignored. I found this on a street in Sarajevo. A single word, repeated three times: MIR. In Bosnian, Serbian, and Croatian, mir means both peace and quiet. The word appeared not on a pristine monument or carefully curated mural, but on a wall crowded with torn advertisements, graffiti, and the accumulated marks of a city that has lived through more than its share of history. That felt appropriate. Peace rarely […]

    mondaymademedoit.com/2026/07/1

  2. The Persistence of Peace

    Of all the things competing for attention on this wall, one word refused to be ignored. I found this on a street in Sarajevo. A single word, repeated three times: MIR. In Bosnian, Serbian, and Croatian, mir means both peace and quiet. The word appeared not on a pristine monument or carefully curated mural, but on a wall crowded with torn advertisements, graffiti, and the accumulated marks of a city that has lived through more than its share of history. That felt appropriate. Peace rarely […]

    mondaymademedoit.com/2026/07/1

  3. The Persistence of Peace

    Of all the things competing for attention on this wall, one word refused to be ignored. I found this on a street in Sarajevo. A single word, repeated three times: MIR. In Bosnian, Serbian, and Croatian, mir means both peace and quiet. The word appeared not on a pristine monument or carefully curated mural, but on a wall crowded with torn advertisements, graffiti, and the accumulated marks of a city that has lived through more than its share of history. That felt appropriate. Peace rarely […]

    mondaymademedoit.com/2026/07/1

  4. The Persistence of Peace

    Of all the things competing for attention on this wall, one word refused to be ignored. I found this on a street in Sarajevo. A single word, repeated three times: MIR. In Bosnian, Serbian, and Croatian, mir means both peace and quiet. The word appeared not on a pristine monument or carefully curated mural, but on a wall crowded with torn advertisements, graffiti, and the accumulated marks of a city that has lived through more than its share of history. That felt appropriate. Peace rarely […]

    mondaymademedoit.com/2026/07/1

  5. The Persistence of Peace

    Of all the things competing for attention on this wall, one word refused to be ignored. I found this on a street in Sarajevo. A single word, repeated three times: MIR. In Bosnian, Serbian, and Croatian, mir means both peace and quiet. The word appeared not on a pristine monument or carefully curated mural, but on a wall crowded with torn advertisements, graffiti, and the accumulated marks of a city that has lived through more than its share of history. That felt appropriate. Peace rarely […]

    mondaymademedoit.com/2026/07/1

  6. Elegy of Queens I: The Silence I Outgrew

    Some silences teach us how to endure. Others teach us when to leave. What silence have you outgrown?

    mondaymademedoit.com/2026/07/1

  7. Dating.com: How I Went Looking for Love and Left as a Lesbian Cat

    Hazard Rating: High Classification: Identity Transformation Event Status: Closed Casualties: One dating profile Survivors: One cat There comes a point in every woman’s life when she asks herself an important question: “What if I tried online dating?” That is usually followed by a second question: “How difficult could it possibly be?” The answer, as it turns out, is: Much more difficult than becoming a lesbian cat. Several years ago, I joined Dating.com. My expectations […]

    mondaymademedoit.com/2026/07/0

  8. Dating.com: How I Went Looking for Love and Left as a Lesbian Cat

    Hazard Rating: High Classification: Identity Transformation Event Status: Closed Casualties: One dating profile Survivors: One cat There comes a point in every woman’s life when she asks herself an important question: “What if I tried online dating?” That is usually followed by a second question: “How difficult could it possibly be?” The answer, as it turns out, is: Much more difficult than becoming a lesbian cat. Several years ago, I joined Dating.com. My expectations […]

    mondaymademedoit.com/2026/07/0