Journal
Notes from the quiet hours
A digital notebook — essays, fragments, and reflections written mostly after midnight, when the work is done and the thinking finally starts. A garden more than a blog: things grow here at their own pace.
On being twenty-two and two thousand two hundred
Why an old soul and a young body is not a contradiction but a working relationship — and what it costs to keep them talking.
The case for cozy darkness
Not gothic, not sad — warm. A small defense of working at night, with the lamp low and the cat asleep.
What a model and a grandmother have in common
Both learn from examples. Only one can tell you why. Notes on explainability, from the kitchen.
Tifinagh, and the alphabets we inherit
On writing in a script older than most countries, and what it means to carry a language that almost wasn't allowed.
The train ride home
A small story about a window seat, a stranger's book, and the particular peace of being between two places.
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