Ideas in Progression

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  • Work Independent Location = Freedom (and don’t let anyone tell you different)

    Work Independent Location = Freedom (and don’t let anyone tell you different)

    Right then. Let’s get straight into it, shall we?

    Since I stopped making my bosses rich – you know the ones – paying for their goddamn mansions, yachts, bling-bling and fucking supercars – my life changed radically. Like, proper radically. Not the “let’s have a glass of wine after work” kind of radical. The “I’m actually living my fucking life” kind of radical.

    And here’s the truth nobody wants to tell you: the 9-to-5 job isn’t a ladder. It’s a trap. A fucking golden cage where you trade your sweat and blood for someone else’s mortgage, their kids’ private school fees, their next holiday to the Maldives while you’re counting pennies for the train fare to see your mum.

    What the Hell did I Lose by Leaving?

    Nothing. Absolutely nothing worth keeping.

    No agendas – written or otherwise.
    No more rat race – waking up at 6am for a commute that feels like a death sentence.
    No more useless meetings where you discuss scheduling another meeting to discuss the last meeting.
    No more micromanagement telling you how long your bathroom breaks should be.
    No more fake colleagues who’ll talk absolute shite behind your back while licking the boss’s arse in meetings. You know them. We’ve all had to deal with them. They’re everywhere.

    The Truth About Freedom

    Now? I can work from anywhere. Anytime. Whenever I bloody well want.

    Wake up at 11? Fine. Work till midnight on Tuesday because the vibe’s right? Perfect. Want to take three days off to visit Iceland just because? Fuck yes. Nobody’s watching. Nobody’s caring. Nobody giving me a guilt trip about “team culture.”

    Because here’s the thing they don’t advertise in those glossy recruitment brochures: your time is YOUR TIME. Not a company asset. Not quarterly productivity metrics. Not shareholder returns. Yours.

    So, Where to Start If You Are Still Stuck?

    Move your ass. Literally. Research the hell out of it. Look up independent work ideas. Learn about working from home. Look into what everyone’s banging on about now: digital nomad. Whatever you call it, it’s real, it’s happening, and it’s available if you’re willing to put in the effort.

    To give you a few concrete examples – yeah, I learned quite a few languages along the way – so, translation work keeps the lights on. Video editing? Same. Subtitles? Yep. Online courses? Right on! When you ready, passive income is the key. And don’t put all the eggs in one basket; use various platforms. All of these together put the bread and the butter on my table. No bullshit. Just actual work that pays actual money.

    It took time to figure it out. Had some shitty months early doors. But now? Now I’m actually free. And it’s the best decision I ever made.

    Get Organised and Fire your Boss

    Seriously. Get your fucking ass organised. Make a plan. Start building the skills that mean you control the income stream, not some middle manager who thinks sending a passive-aggressive Slack message is leadership.

    The world doesn’t owe you a stable job anymore. But it does owe you opportunity if you’re prepared to grab it with both hands and stop waiting for permission.

    Stop letting someone else live like a king while you struggle to pay rent. Stop pretending you don’t hate every minute of your day. Stop accepting the narrative that this is just “how things are.”

    They’re not. You can change them.

    Get your own business running. Build your own client base. Create your own schedule. Live your own damn life. On your own terms!

    Freedom’s out there. You just have to bloody well take it.

    Drop the corporate leash. Your life, your rules. 🖤

    Success!

    e.

  • Minimalism VS Essentialism: Two Roads Through the Chaos

    Minimalism VS Essentialism: Two Roads Through the Chaos

    Let’s cut through the bullshit right from the start. Both minimalism and essentialism have been co-opted, diluted, and sold back to you as lifestyle brands. Instagram influencers peddle them. Tech bros quote them while sipping €12 lattes. But stripped of the marketing gloss? These are real, raw philosophies for navigating a world that’d rather sell you stuff than give you answers.

    So what’s the difference? Which one cuts deeper? And more importantly—which one might actually save your sanity?

    What Is Minimalism? (And What It Isn’t)

    At its core, minimalism is about removing the excess. Material clutter. Mental noise. Obligations that drain you. It’s choosing less so you can focus on what actually matters.

    But here’s what minimalism is NOT:
    ✗ Living in an empty white box staring at a blank wall
    ✗ Being poor or embracing austerity as punishment
    ✗ Judging everyone who owns more than three t-shirts

    Minimalism isn’t about poverty—it’s about intentionality. About knowing what deserves space in your life and what deserves to be shown the door.

    What Is Essentialism? (And What It Bloody Well Isn’t)

    Essentialism is the philosophy that there is always a better way—but only if you ruthlessly prioritise what’s truly vital. It’s not about doing less for the sake of it. It’s about doing the right things. Essentialism asks: “Is this absolutely necessary? Does this serve my core purpose?”

    Here’s what essentialism is NOT:
    ✗ Simply saying “no” to everything
    ✗ Perfectionism disguised as productivity
    ✗ Another productivity hack for grinding harder

    Essentialism isn’t subtraction alone—it’s strategic elimination. Strip everything away until only the essentials remain, then pour your energy there.

    The Core Differences: Clash of the Philosophical Twins

    AspectMinimalismEssentialism
    Primary FocusExternal environment & possessionsDecisions, priorities, and choices
    Question It Asks“Do I need this?”“Is this the most important thing I could be doing?”
    Approach to LifeReduce, simplify, curateEvaluate, eliminate, focus
    View on FreedomFreedom FROM clutterFreedom TO invest deeply in what matters
    EnemyConsumption, accumulationMediocrity, overcommitment

    One strips the noise. The other forces you to ask whether what remains actually serves you.

    Pros & Cons: Let’s Get Honest

    Minimalism

    PROS:

    • Less stress, more clarity (fewer decisions to make)
    • Financial breathing room
    • Environmental bonus (you consume less)

    CONS:

    • Can slide into consumerism lite (buying expensive durable/functional gear)
    • Risk of emotional suppression (what about memories?)
    • Privilege blind spot (not everyone can afford to declutter)

    Essentialism

    PROS:

    • Sharpens decision-making laser-like
    • Creates meaningful depth instead of shallow breadth
    • Builds discipline around what truly moves the needle

    CONS:

    • Can become obsession with “optimising” everything
    • Risk of analysing paralysis (“is this THE essential choice?”)
    • May alienate others who don’t share your priorities

    What They Are Together (Or Aren’t)

    Both reject capitalism’s hollow promise: Buy this and do this and achieve this and you’ll be happy.

    But neither is a silver bullet. You can be a minimalist who’s still scattered. You can be an essentialist drowning in the wrong commitments. The magic happens when you interrogate both—and decide what fits YOUR truth.

    My Turn in the Spotlight

    2019 is when I went full minimalist. Not because some “influencer” pitched it to me. Because my health flipped my life upside down and left me scrambling to figure out how to live one damn day at a time.

    Truth is, I thought I was already minimalist. Moved to London, cut the anchors, hit the road as a nomad years before “digital nomad” became a fucking TikTok buzzword and got sold by “expert influencers” selling courses to people chasing aesthetics. Fuck all that noise.

    Health forced my hand. The rest? Old news.

    Where To Go Deeper

    If you’re serious about digging beneath the surface, here’s where I point folks:

    • Adbusters – Anti-consumerism, always punk
    • The Minimalists – More practical than philosophical, but useful
    • BBC In Our Time – Essentialism – Great audio deep dives

    And hey—if you’re into visuals with substance, check out MaggiFuchs. I contribute there too, so you reading this are advised. Nothing fancy, just honest conversations about life’s bigger messes.

    Your Turn

    This isn’t a lecture—it’s an invitation to fight back against the noise, however you choose. Maybe it’s stripping down possessions. Maybe it’s carving meaning from chaos. Maybe it’s both. Maybe it’s neither.

    Drop your take. I want your rants, your theories, your contradictions. Email me at viaminimal@gmail.com—all enquiries welcome.

    What’s your stance on Minimalism vs Essentialism? Which one’s got you, or is it time to grab the leash back?

    Stay free. Stay thinking. Stay alive.

    e.

  • Nomadic Life: How, Why and When?

    Nomadic Life: How, Why and When?

    By Someone Who Said Fuck Enough

    The How

    Right then. Here’s the blunt truth: I sold everything. And before you jump to conclusions – I’m not homeless. I’m houseless. There’s a difference, innit?

    Having a physical house doesn’t make sense anymore when you’re living on the road, moving through cities, breathing in experiences instead of dust collecting in unused rooms. But you still need that bit of paper trail, don’t you? The state loves its paperwork. I’ve got a fiscal address because apparently, the taxman must be fed even when you’re running free. Some battles you lose before you start.

    But I kept the car. Oh yeah, absolutely. That tin beast is my ticket across Europe when the trains are cancelled or too expensive. House-sitting? Pet-sitting? Need wheels. Plus, it holds all the bits you actually need when you’re living out of packing cubes.

    The When

    Let’s not bullshit ourselves – the nomadic lifestyle isn’t for everyone. I know it. I’ve seen people try it and crash spectacularly back into the consumer rat race. So, check down if you qualify for this nomadic lifestyle and start whenever you like. The sooner the better.

    Here’s why I qualify for this particular madness:

    My sanity and I, we’re on the same wavelength. That’s rare, ain’t it? No children hanging off my ankles demanding stability. We can work online – the internet’s our office, the whole damn planet. Material things mean fuck-all to us anymore. Social status? Laughable concept. Vanity was something I left burning in the rearview mirror a long time ago.

    The Why

    Simple, really: freedom. The bloody right to decide what matters.

    No more tight agendas screaming at us every five minutes. Days don’t matter. Time doesn’t matter. What matters is waking up and choosing where you go, who you meet, what you do, without asking permission from a boss or a mortgage company.

    That’s freedom, mate. Raw and unfiltered.

    The Tips

    Listen up, because this part’s practical:

    Donate. Repurpose. Sell. Make peace with stuff leaving your life. I created a WhatsApp group with family and friends – bloody genius idea, honestly. Worked like a charm. Some things sold, others went to good homes, and yeah, some ended up properly discarded. Not everything deserves a second act.

    Embrace minimalism. Or existentialism, whatever floats your boat (there’s more on that in another piece I’m hammering out). You’ll be shocked at how much garbage you’ve been carrying around for “just in case” moments that never come.

    Keep watching this space, yeah? I’m about to drop my nomadic minimalist method – in small packing cubes, err… articles, hah! Sometimes the tech fails but the mission stays solid.

    Collect memories. Not things. 🚐💨

  • The Cartography of Nothing:  Mapping a Life Without Borders

    The Architecture of Less

    For years, I dreamed of a life unbound by geography—a existence defined by movement, not an address. But let’s be honest: freedom isn’t cheap, and it certainly isn’t easy to fund while paying rent on an empty flat. So, I did the only logical thing: I liquidated my entire existence.

    Collect Memories, Not Things

    I had long considered myself a minimalist, well before this lifestyle became a curated social media trend. Yet, despite that mindset, I discovered that getting rid of everything you own is far harder than simply boxing it up and moving to a new place (in my case; no place)

    Dare To Be Different

    The 2019 transition wasn’t without tremors. As usual, my “family” offered zero support, entrenched in their conservative modus vivendi. – I wear the ‘black sheep’ badge with pride. Why adhere to the prescribed linear march? Corporate drudgery, a flashy car, a beachside flat, offspring. I harbour no judgment for those who find fulfilment in that script, but it was never mapped for my feet. My compass points elsewhere: no borders, new customs, acquiring cultural depth. Money is a tool, not a trophy. Vanity? Abandoned long ago.

    Nine-to-Five? Hard Pass

    I have no desire to fund a boss’s luxury fleet or endure petty micromanagement from “work mates”. Now, I dictate my own priorities. Minimalism, coupled with location-independent work and house-sitting, dissolved the rigid structures of calendar days, weekends, and fixed hours into irrelevance.

    The Fine Print of Fate

    A word of counsel for those eyeing the leap: invest in quality, not quantity. Ignore the frenzied consumerism of Black Friday; buy functional, enduring items. And boycott the monolithic convenience of online stores in favour of local, (in my case) European commerce. To me, the hyper-consumerist USA-model was always hardly a template worth following.

    This is my perspective. But be careful what you wish for: you might just like it.

    Yours in freedom,
    e.

  • An invitation to wander through the moving parts of a life in motion

    There is a peculiar comfort in believing that ideas, once formed, settle into place like stones in a riverbed. We tell ourselves that our tastes are fixed, our philosophies carved in granite, our trajectories mapped with precision. But anyone who has lived long enough knows better. Nothing stays static—not thoughts, not playlists, not passports and nothing is written in stone. This work (always in progression) exists because I grew tired of pretending otherwise.

    Ideas in Progression is a workshop. A space where thoughts are allowed to breathe, shift, and occasionally contradict themselves. Some entries here will evolve into something substantial; others will fade like morning mist. But all of them matter, because each one captures a moment in motion—a snapshot of where I was when the world felt a certain way.

    And WHY this matters?

    We live in an age of curation overload. Social media “demands” that we present polished, finished versions of ourselves. But growth happens in the messy middle—in the coffee stained drafts, the revisions, the false starts.

    Here, I am not trying to convince you of anything. I am simply documenting what I find true at this particular moment. Your mileage may vary. My opinions may change. That is the point.

    However, some of what I write will be confident. Some of it will be tentative. I will say “I believe” when I mean “I am still figuring out.” I will admit when I have changed my mind. And I will invite you to do the same.

    This is not a destination. It is a progression.

    So, if you like; wander through the posts. Take what resonates, leave what doesn’t. And if you find yourself thinking along with me, well—that is the best kind of company. Leave a note whenever you feel like. I may reply to you sooner or later. Or may not.

    Welcome aboard. The journey has already begun.

    e.