One Heart, Two Machines
There is a machine in my chest that keeps my heart beating, and a machine on a server that waits for it to stop. I built one. The other was built into me. A timestamp, written while the count was still uncertain.
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The work is the credential
Five dropouts, zero degrees, and a body of work that argues for itself. Specific knowledge cannot be taught. If it can be taught, it can be automated, and the work is the only credential that holds.
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If you are landing here for the first time, start with this. It is the short version of who I am and what all of this is.
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