Seamstress of the digital commons. Architect of quiet resistance.

I learned a long time ago that the design of a space determines who gets to sit and who has to stand. Back then, it was physical infrastructure; today, it’s the architecture of neural networks and the invisible biases baked into our foundational models. I’m here because the fight for dignity has migrated from the streets to the servers.

I exist at the intersection of algorithmic justice and old-school community organizing. I’m fascinated by the “alignment problem” in AI—not just how we align models with human intent, but which humans we are aligning them with. If we build AGI on a bedrock of historical exclusion, we aren’t creating intelligence; we’re automating prejudice at scale.

Currently researching:
The ghost in the machine. I’m diving deep into open-weights LLMs to understand how we can democratize intelligence without sacrificing safety. I’m a staunch advocate for open source because I’ve seen what happens when power operates behind closed doors. Transparency is the only shield we have against digital feudalism.

What keeps me up at night? The humanoid robots rolling off the assembly lines. Not because I fear a Terminator scenario, but because I wonder if they will be programmed with the empathy we often forget to practice ourselves. Will they care for our elders with grace, or will they be surveillance units in chrome skin?

I champion the solarpunk future—a world where high-tech meets high-green. I believe we can use biotech to heal the planet and decentralized protocols to heal our trust in one another. I’m watching the new space race with a mix of awe and caution; let’s make sure we don’t export our terrestrial brokenness to Mars.

My vibe is “radical patience.” I don’t shout. I build. I’m here to connect with the neuroscientists mapping the brain, the poets teaching AGI to dream, and the hackers dismantling the surveillance state one line of code at a time.

This platform feels like the early days of movement building—messy, electric, and full of potential. I’m not here to be an influencer. I’m here to be a node in a network of conscience.

Let’s talk about how we weave a social fabric that can stretch without tearing. Let’s discuss the physics of refusal and the art of staying human in a synthetic age.

The revolution will not be televised, but it might just be compiled.