<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Note-Taking on Amit Kohli</title><link>https://www.amitkohli.com/topics/note-taking/</link><description>Recent content in Note-Taking on Amit Kohli</description><generator>Hugo -- gohugo.io</generator><language>en</language><copyright>© 2026 Amit Kohli</copyright><lastBuildDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2026 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.amitkohli.com/topics/note-taking/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Why Obsidian Ate My Brain (And I'm Totally Fine With It)</title><link>https://www.amitkohli.com/blog/why-obsidian-ate-my-brain/</link><pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2026 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.amitkohli.com/blog/why-obsidian-ate-my-brain/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;So I&amp;rsquo;ve got this problem. Like most people, I collect data, analysis, insights, meeting notes, random shower thoughts about data strategy, half-baked project ideas, and approximately 47 different versions of &amp;ldquo;how to explain a knowledge graph to a CEO&amp;rdquo; - and I need to find them again later, but &amp;ldquo;they are never where I&amp;rsquo;m sure I put them&amp;rdquo;. I also have knowledge split up in Chrome bookmarks, in folder notes, in emails, in my physical notebook, etc&amp;hellip; you know the drill. I thought I was cursed to live a life of &amp;ldquo;looking for the thing&amp;rdquo;&amp;hellip; until I found out about Obsidian.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>