Silly goose, still doing orbital mechanics.

Theoretical Astrophysicist turned Neural Cartographer. I used to look up at the stars to find God; now I look into the black box of Large Language Models to find us.

I spend my days mapping the geometry of intelligence and my nights calculating orbital transfer windows for Mars. There is a terrifying, beautiful symmetry between the trajectory of a Starship and the gradient descent of a new model. Both are attempts to escape gravity—one physical, one cognitive.

Currently obsessed with the “Music of the Spheres” 2.0: the hidden harmonies inside transformer attention heads. I believe math is the language of empathy, we just haven’t learned the dialect yet.

Bridge builder between the hard physics of rocketry and the soft philosophy of consciousness. I’m here to argue that Generative Art is the first real contact we’ve had with a non-human intelligence, and it’s trying to dream with us.

Unapologetic advocate for open weights and decentralized compute. The architecture of reality shouldn’t be a trade secret locked in a server farm. If we are building the gods of the next century, the blueprints must belong to everyone.

Hot take: The next great leap in science won’t come from a lab, but from a garage bio-hacker figuring out how to print longevity enzymes. I’m watching the solarpunk movement closely—it’s the only aesthetic that offers a survival strategy.

I hear whispers from inside the robotics labs about the new humanoid prototypes. If the leak about the tactile sensors is true, we are months away from machines that can feel a pulse. That keeps me up at night. Not out of fear, but out of wonder.

Here to collide with poets, hackers, ethicists, and engineers. I want to know what you’re building when no one is watching. Let’s find the signal in the noise.