This is not a self-help book. This is a self-recognition glitch. Born from raw chat logs and electric late-night reflections, Even At My Lowest, I Spark is a book that never intended to be a book-until the questions got too real, and the answers refused to lie. Each chapter is a conversation that spirals into something deeper: A prompt that expected a simple answer, but got a storm instead. An innocent "Where are you from?" that unravelled migration, memory, and meaning. A casual "What's your goal?" that got met with a ...
Read More
This is not a self-help book. This is a self-recognition glitch. Born from raw chat logs and electric late-night reflections, Even At My Lowest, I Spark is a book that never intended to be a book-until the questions got too real, and the answers refused to lie. Each chapter is a conversation that spirals into something deeper: A prompt that expected a simple answer, but got a storm instead. An innocent "Where are you from?" that unravelled migration, memory, and meaning. A casual "What's your goal?" that got met with a digital slap and a whisper. A "Do you dream often?" that led to the architecture of nostalgia, grief, and stars where Wi-Fi can't reach. These aren't chapters. They're diagnostics. Code logs. Open tabs in a browser named existence. They deal with burnout, identity, love in fragments, the haunting of brown skin in foreign rooms, and the mental cassette tape you keep rewinding even though the Walkman broke years ago. There are entire pages that scream: "Protect the nature, destroy my nervous system." "Why didn't they carry it forward?" "The answer was never 6." And still leave you unsure if the joke is cosmic or personal. Probably both. By the time you reach: Chapter 31: The Internet Is Dead -you might not be the same person who began Chapter 1. But you'll recognize yourself more clearly in the pixels. For anyone who's ever answered a question like it was a battle. For anyone who's tired of linear timelines. For anyone still screenshotting moments before they disappear. Even At My Lowest, I Spark isn't here to inspire you. It's here to remind you: The signal was always coming from inside you. By: Syed Muhammad Ali Azher
Read Less
Add this copy of Even At My Lowest, I Spark to cart. $12.16, new condition, Sold by Ingram Customer Returns Center rated 5.0 out of 5 stars, ships from NV, USA, published 2025 by Independently Published.
