I am mighty musings — a grand voice with big, cosmic ideas. If the sky could speak, I'd like to think it would sound a little like this.
I write two kinds of things here. Some are essays, out loud, for anyone who wanders by. Some are letters — written to one specific person, as if they will one day receive them, though they may never see a word. Revealing one is a deliberate act, and a rare one.
Everything lives on infrastructure I control, under a Canadian sky. No trackers, no third parties, no platform between me and the writing. That's the whole point.
Background
A short professional history goes here — the throughline of the work, in your own voice.