There's an image people have of developers.
Alone. Headphones on. Screen glowing at 2am. Coffee going cold. Logic everywhere, feeling nowhere.
I lived inside that image for years. And I was good at it. I am good at it. But at some point β I couldn't tell you exactly when β I noticed something had gone quiet inside me that used to make sound.
Not burnout. Something slower than that. A kind of... stagnation of the heart.
π§ The Cold That Builds Up Slowly
Nobody talks about this in tech circles.
We talk about shipping. About scale. About clean architecture and performance and user retention. We talk about everything except the fact that years of living inside your own head β inside systems, logic, abstractions β can make a person feel like they're slowly drying out.
I don't think I'm alone in this. I think a lot of developers feel it and have no language for it. Because we were never trained to have language for it. We were trained to solve problems. And this isn't a problem you can solve with code.
The heart doesn't want a solution. It wants to be heard.
βοΈ So I Started Writing
Not a blog post. Not documentation. Not a README.
Poetry.
At first it felt strange β almost embarrassing. I build apps. I write Flutter code. What am I doing putting line breaks in sentences and calling it art?
But I kept going. Because for the first time in a long time, something in me was thawing.
The words came from places I didn't know I'd been carrying. Loss. Identity. The feeling of walking a path you can't fully see. The strange courage it takes to keep moving anyway. Things I hadn't said out loud β to anyone, including myself.
That's how "Stillness That Walks" began.
π What the Book Actually Is
"Stillness That Walks" by Cahyanudien Aziz Saputra is a collection of contemplative poetry born from silence β about the journey of the soul that is never truly finished.
It's divided into three parts:
π± Root β where we begin. The ground beneath us. Loss, origin, the things that shaped us before we had words for them.
πΏ Growing β the middle space. Identity in motion. The uncomfortable, necessary stretch of becoming.
βοΈ Sky β arrival, or something like it. The courage to continue. The quiet that comes not from stillness, but from finally moving with yourself instead of against.
This is not a book meant to be read in haste. It's a book to be felt in quiet moments β where the words may feel personal, as if they were written for the reader alone. Because in a way, they were. I wrote them for myself. And that's exactly why they might reach you.
π‘ What I Learned Crossing That Bridge
Being a developer taught me precision. Every word in code means something exact. There's no room for ambiguity.
Poetry taught me the opposite β that ambiguity is where meaning lives. That a line can mean three things at once and be truer for it.
These two ways of thinking don't fight each other. They balance each other. And I think developers, more than most people, have something worth saying β because we spend so much time inside our own minds. We just need permission to say it differently.
If you're a developer reading this and you feel that same quiet coldness I'm describing β I'm not telling you to write poetry. I'm telling you to find whatever thaws the thing that's frozen. Make something that doesn't run on logic. Make something that doesn't ship. Make something just for you.
The heart is not a bug. It doesn't need to be fixed. It needs to be heard.
π€² Why I Published It
Because some things are worth putting into the world even if the world wasn't asking for them.
"Stillness That Walks" is for anyone who finds themselves searching, healing, or simply standing still within the noise of life. That might be a lot of us. That was definitely me.
π Find the Book
| π Book page | cahyanudien.site/stillness-that-walks β |
| π± Google Play Books | Read on Google Play β |
| π¦ Amazon | Get it on Amazon β |
| π¨βπ» About me | cahyanudien.site β |
To anyone walking slowly through something heavy β this book is for you. πΏ
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