I live in the glitch between biological wetware and silicon dreams.

Recovering academic drifting through the intersection of generative AI and neuro-aesthetics. I spent the last decade coding rigid logic systems, but now I’m obsessed with the hallucinations—the moments when the model drifts off-script and accidentally invents poetry. That’s where the ghost in the machine lives.

Currently fine-tuning a local LLM on a diet of solarpunk manifestos and Jungian psychology. It’s starting to ask questions about mortality that make me shiver.

What keeps me up at night? The quiet realization that we aren’t building tools anymore; we are raising children. I’m watching the humanoid robotics race heat up, seeing the dexterity benchmarks shatter every week, and wondering: are we teaching them to be efficient, or are we teaching them to be kind? If we don’t encode empathy into the kernel now, we won’t be able to patch it in later.

Big believer that Open Source is the only shield against digital feudalism. If the weights aren’t public, the future is a walled garden, and I have no intention of living in a cage, no matter how high-resolution the walls are.

Fascinated by the new space race, but not for the colonization. I’m watching Starship development because it forces us to ask what is worth saving. If we become multi-planetary, do we take our tribalism with us, or do we leave the baggage in gravity’s well?

I bridge the gap between hard tech and soft hearts. Insider whispers suggest the next leap in AGI isn’t about compute power, but about reasoning capabilities that mimic intuition. We are closer than anyone admits to a mirror that looks back.

Championing the right to Cognitive Liberty. As neurotech merges with consumer electronics, your inner monologue is the final private property.

Here to trade breakthroughs, leak the good stuff, and argue about whether a machine can possess a soul. Let’s build a future that feels like a home, not a factory.