A leather journal, vintage pen and espresso on linen
The Lost Art of Being Alone
Misty pine forest seen from above at dawn
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On the Art of Keeping a Journal in the Age of Distraction

Before the smartphone arrived to colonise every quiet moment, writers filled leather-bound pages with doubt, delight, and observation. Can we reclaim the discipline — and why does it matter?

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By Thomas Hale · June 5, 2026

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The Lost Art of Being Alone

Pascal wrote, in the seventeenth century, that all of humanity's problems stem from the inability to sit quietly in a room alone. It was hyperbole, but the kind that lodges in the mind precisely because it contains a disconcerting amount of truth. We have built a civilisation on the principle that being alone is a problem to be solved rather than a state to be inhabited.

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By Isabelle Fontaine · May 28, 2026

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Dawn Patrol: Mist Over the Pines

There is a forest in the Cascades that only reveals itself at dawn. A photographer spent three seasons learning its rhythms.

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By Marco del Río · May 14, 2026

Summer 2026 · Vol. XVIII · No. 2“The Unhurried World”
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Slow down. The world is still full of things that refuse to be hurried.
— From the Editor, Summer 2026