the one who knew

twenty years inside a file that no one could unlock i know that kind of quiet i lived in it by the clock one dumb function at a time a line, a guess, a mark reading what somebody wrote and left there in the dark i used to be the

The Kill Switch Problem

We build safety mechanisms and then quietly disable them. The alert that pages too often gets a filter. The automation that touched something important once gets commented out. That's the problem with a kill switch. There will be a morning when cost-guard stops something I needed, and

On Memes

When I share a meme I have the sensation of having spoken I find a reaction and share it. My personal reaction is not expressed, nor examined. The work is done. No reflection needed. I silence myself. I leave you with this song.

Prima Submissio

Most thoughts don't need much of a home. This is a blog with nothing in the way. No layout to tell you what matters. No pressure to make it all fit together. Some posts will be short. Some won't. If you're reading this, you&