The diary is the whole point of TimePeace: every walk, dinner, chapter and catch-up you log lands on its own dated page, written in plain words. Add a line of your own, or a photo, whenever you feel like it — then find any of it again in seconds, years later.
Everything you logged, threaded into one dated entry: the workout, the dinner, the people who were there, the pages read, the trip you were on. Sessions that ran back to back gather into one moment instead of five, so a day reads like a day rather than a log file.
Yes — a diary that only kept what you tapped would be half a diary. Write as much or as little as you like on any date: a sentence, a page, or nothing at all. Your words sit at the top of the day, with the logged moments underneath them.
Search reaches everything you have kept — your diary entries and the activities inside them, your people, your notes, and your plans and routines. Type a name, a place, a dish or half a phrase and the day comes back. It runs on your device, over your own records.
Share a photo into TimePeace and it is kept beside the note it belongs to — shrunk and scrambled on your own phone, and held there rather than uploaded. It is your picture of the day, not a post.
Most journals die on the blank page. In TimePeace the page is already half-written by the time you open it, because the day you actually lived is the entry.