Efficiency is Independence
I'm a retired architect building systems that don't need "Big Tech" permission to exist. I run a full web presence, mail stack, and security layer for a dozen users on 1GB of RAM. No Docker. No bloat. No bullshit.
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The Gallery & Manuscripts
Painting
Child bride~2015 • Acrylic on Canvas
This acrylic on canvas work is a narrative portrait exploring the human rights crisis of child marriage. Based on photojournalism from Afghanistan, the artist focuses on the juxtaposition of decorative beauty and individual suffering. The use of layering in the acrylic medium captures the delicat...
Manuscript
interstellarGenre: Speculative Fiction
Chapter 1: The Helios Crucible The year 2115 resonated with a hum of anticipation that vibrated through the very core of Earth, a collective breath held in the face of humanity’s most audacious endeavor.
Above the planet, cradled in the orbital embrace of low-Earth space, the \*Odyssey\* took shape, a colossal modular vessel that gleamed with the promise of starlight.
It was not merely a ship, but a symphony of engineering, a testament to the enduring human spirit, poised to embark on a journ...
Above the planet, cradled in the orbital embrace of low-Earth space, the \*Odyssey\* took shape, a colossal modular vessel that gleamed with the promise of starlight.
It was not merely a ship, but a symphony of engineering, a testament to the enduring human spirit, poised to embark on a journ...
Poetry
All For Loveby John Dryden
PROLOGUE What flocks of critics hover here to-day, As vultures wait on armies for their prey, All gaping for the carcase of a play! With croaking notes they bode some dire event, And follow dying poets by the scent. Ours gives himself for gone; y' have watched your time: He fights this day unarmed,--without his rhyme;-- And brings a tale which often has been told; As sad as Dido's; and almost as old. His hero, whom you wits his bully call, Bates of his mettle, and scarce rants at all; He's so...