Day 41. The second problem is — isolation — became most apparent. Robinson could walk along the shore, gaze at the horizon in anticipation of a white sail, or study the flora and fauna of his island. In my...

Day 37. A month and a week of my flight has passed. I must say that I have settled in quite well. The problem of solid biological waste disposal has been solved, heating and lighting have been organized, and...

Day 31. I finally dismantled my cryocapsule, leaving only an empty shell in which I sleep for half of the day, which I call night. Cutting off everything unnecessary from the fluid circulation system, like a homegrown Michelangelo of...