Freewriting

Handwritten field notes from the notebooks. Stream-of-consciousness sessions where the pen makes its own journey: raw, unfiltered, unedited. The point is to mine what is drifting below the surface, not to polish.

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A full notebook page of black cursive dated October 12, 2025 that opens: Floating in space, on this rock we call earth.
• 2 min

Floating in Space, on This Rock

Floating in space, on this rock we call earth. Coming back to the ink, too many projects moving at their own pace, a year of learning with AI, and the giant silence of the mountains.

The September 22, 2025 handwritten entry, opening on its date: A MONDAY. HELLO.
• 2 min

There Are No Days Off

A Monday, the signifier of planetary time. A year whose most fun and riskiest adventure was AI, writing as the meta piece I get to keep, and stillness as relative: there are no days off.

A notebook page of black cursive dated 6-6-2025 that opens: Working with a partner all day, whether human or not, is tiring.
• 3 min

Vibe Coding with AI

Early vibe coding: an AI partner all day, commits and branches, Sonnet 4 crunching on a problem again after each control+c, and a Flutter app moving fast with hot reload.

A strip of notebook page in black cursive dated 6-2-2025: Abstraction upon abstraction.
• 3 min

Layers of Abstraction

Short notes across a few June days: abstraction upon abstraction, a tabby cat interrupting, penmanship, and a test of freewriting in the dead time while an AI assistant runs a long refactor.

A notebook page of black cursive dated 6-1-2025 that opens: I've been transported across vast distances.
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Finding Balance in Motion

Back from travel with routines interrupted and foggy after a night of work. A cover that takes away heat, and a concrete home printed on Earthship ideas with a thousand years in mind.

A notebook page of black cursive dated 5-31-2025 that opens: I tingle at times knowing I'm part of something so historic.
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Living Through the AI Revolution

Tingling at being part of something historic: early work with AI tools, a race against limited energy, the gold rush fever of it, and the cold air that keeps the machine running.

A notebook page of black cursive dated 27 May 2025 that opens: For to be alive now time good is!
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Embracing the Unwritten Future

A short May entry: which model gives the best stock screen, a deadline for affiliate sales, a long run of flavors and foods, and a feeling that this is a time for making and taking.

A notebook page of black cursive dated 4-27-2025 that opens: Another line and we move on.
• 5 min

Writing as Vessel

The next day, the same practice: you are only the vessel. Drift with a little direction, like an oil lamp in a deep, dark cave, and imagine alien beaches where mercury laps up to copper.

A notebook page of black cursive dated 4-26-2025 that opens: All of a sudden at any moment in time the skies can open up.
• 6 min

The Steady Work of Freewriting

Two sessions on one April day: the joy of holding a pen and the steady practice of keeping it moving, then a late question about what writing was before it was called freewriting.

A spiral notebook page of black cursive dated 3-27-2025 that opens: Source over all else.
• 10 min

Handwriting as Meditation

Back at the notebook after a trip: breath, posture, light hand, loose grip. The sluice machine, letting the word pull the ink, and reaching the end of another notebook as the season changes.

Spiral notebook page dated 3-8 2025 in the upper left, a full page of slanted black cursive on lined paper
• 2 min

Mining the Subconscious

A short page about decades as a small slice for seeing patterns, why I would rather watch trends than predict, and mining the subconscious by following the ink wherever it goes.

Spiral notebook page with a time and date at the top, black cursive on lined paper, with several place names covered by black redaction bars
• 4 min

Writing in the Sun

Writing at a kitchen table in a sunny south window, still new to the place I live. A break for dishes, a hard run that empties the mind, and the pull of the pen when the writing starts to write itself.

Spiral notebook page headed 2-10-2025 that opens with Hello beautiful page, a full page of black cursive on lined paper
• 3 min

Hello Beautiful Page

An evening page that greets the notebook after a busy day. No topic, only the hand: loosen the grip, breathe slowly, keep the letters legible and even, and let the pen keep moving across the line.

Spiral notebook page headed 3 February 2025, filled with black cursive on lined paper
• 3 min

The Weight of Monday and the Wisdom of Birds

A new pen that writes like watercolor, a page on why Mondays feel heavy when Monday is only a label for time, and then a short fable about a scribe, the king who locks him away, and the birds.

Spiral notebook page with a date in the left margin, a full page of even black cursive on lined paper
• 3 min

The Writer’s Sword

A restless night turns into a page about why I write and for whom. Writing is my sword, time is a measure I enjoy but do not quite believe, and the work is to keep producing.

Spiral notebook page dated in the left margin, a full page of slanted black cursive on lined paper
• 6 min

Why Are We Different?

A kids' show about rights sends me back to Rousseau and Mumford, then to the old question: same hardware as other animals, but it seems the software was rewritten. What changed us, and when?

Spiral notebook page dated 17 JAN 2025 with a page number above it, filled with even black cursive on lined paper
• 2 min

The Freewriting Journal as Anchor

Back to the freewriting journal after missing it: letters and symbols and where they came from, emotions that race the mind, visiting your own villains, and a running log of what is on my mind.

Notebook page covered by a tangled ink sketch of overlapping figures, faces and limbs drawn over faint writing, signed in the lower right
• 6 min

Mining the Mind

A lunch-break page about how much I could write in a year at ten minutes a page, wrist slant and letter size, the need to keep doing the work, and mining the mind for an idea that is actually new.

Spiral notebook page with a date in the upper left and several lines of black cursive across lined paper
• 2 min

The Flow of Thoughts

A short January page: every great writer was challenged first by themselves, what handwriting does for thinking and stress, missing doodling, and the comfort of the narrator voice in my head.