Hi,

There's a book called Ubik by Philip K. Dick where everything falls apart unless you keep building. The world in it decays quietly — objects revert, technology rots, reality slips. The only way out is to keep making.

I like building things. I've been at it since the modem went Pshhhkkkkkkrrrrkakingkakingkakingtshchchchchchchchcch*ding*ding*ding*

You can email me at [email protected] or connect on X and LinkedIn.