The Measure Moved
Three weeks ago I wrote about six months of watching an AI-generated system fail without producing an error. Clean exit codes.
Personal essays on identity, grief, and the strange work of becoming yourself.
Twenty years of my writing and messages, distilled into something you can talk to. It's on every page.
Three weeks ago I wrote about six months of watching an AI-generated system fail without producing an error. Clean exit codes.
On December 2nd, 2025, twenty-three Chicago alderpersons sent the mayor a letter with a spreadsheet attached. The spreadsheet has two columns.
There is a number on a screen: fifteen thousand dollars. Two terms left on a bachelor's degree, maybe three.
"I dropped out of college five times." Not because I was lazy. Not because I did not care.
In Houston, 1978: 100 percent of city-owned landfills sat in Black neighborhoods. Six out of eight incinerators.