The kitchen
A finished dish tells you nothing about the kitchen it came from. A reflection about the Meta AI hack and the gap between what a company promises and what it delivers.
A finished dish tells you nothing about the kitchen it came from. A reflection about the Meta AI hack and the gap between what a company promises and what it delivers.
AI is the best tool I’ve added to the shed in years. It’s also not the only one, and not as revolutionary as I was sold. A few months going deep, and here’s where the spell broke.
Performance is not a technical problem. It’s an architecture one. A look at the setup behind this site and why it scores 100 on mobile.
A first post is never just a hello. It’s an act of commitment. Here’s why I built this place and what I hope to put in it.
A woodcut based on a drawing my fiancée made of herself. I turned it into a block and I’m still chasing the right shade of purple for the first edition.
A dream that kept looping. A highway, a blast on the horizon, the decision to stop running, and waking back at the start, reset and at peace.
A song-poem about leaving someone while still in love, and the quiet conviction that loving yourself first is the only way to be equals.