23 posts
What it actually felt like when everything changed. The physical exhaustion of mental acceleration. Learning to think in partnership with machine intelligence. A reflection on transformation, not through theory but through lived experience.
From copy-pasting LLM outputs to launching 13 repositories in six weeks: what happens when human creativity merges with machine intelligence? A philosophical exploration of time dilation, vibe coding, and the birth of augmented consciousness.
A raw, stream-of-consciousness meditation on embracing the future, navigating uncertainty, and the creative energy found in forging new paths. The piece moves from financial reflection to a riot of sensory detail, celebrating courage, risk-taking, and the deep process of learning through experience.
A meditation on the raw process of creativity, this piece explores the flow of words, the cycles of time, and the interplay between intention, thought, and the act of making. It questions the role of purpose in art and reflects on the human condition within the infinite span of existence.
A meditation on the discipline of writing as both practice and ritual, this piece explores creative flow, subconscious mining, and the strange intersection between human thought and emerging machine intelligence. It reflects on the nature of persistence, the future of creativity, and the unfolding evolution of self through the act of showing up.
A meditative reflection on the practice of handwriting as a gateway into the subconscious. This stream-of-consciousness journal entry explores the inner mechanics of creativity, the discipline of returning to the page, and the mystery of sourcing original thought through rhythm, breath, and presence. Written at the turn of a season, it’s a poetic tracing of movement, inertia, and meaning-making in real time.
This raw, stream-of-consciousness entry explores the intimate process of writing as both compulsion and purpose—grappling with time, intention, and the desire to create something meaningful before life slips away. It reflects on the role of art, the nature of time, and the writer’s duty to give form to the ineffable.
