Every crossing leaves something in us we can’t always name. I capture it, root it, free it — for me & you.
Notes enter as capture, take root, and leave free. Something noticed on the move gets written down before it fades. If it survives thinking, it takes root — worked against first principles until it holds a shape. When it’s ripe, I let it go.
- Capture — what I notice on the move: images, video, journal-fragments.
- Root — thinking it through: first principles, mental models, distillations.
- Free — what I release once it’s ripe: poems, essays, tools.
Collections
- To my younger brother — letters I write to a younger version of myself.
- Verse — poems that made it out.