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 Artist's Gallery & Manuscripts
Painting
Emerald Essence~2015 • Acrylic on Canvas
This acrylic on canvas portrait is a study in color coordination and contemporary beauty. The artist utilizes a complementary color scheme, where the reddish tones of the hair make the green of the eyes and eyeshadow appear more intense. The brushwork on the hair is loose and organic, providing a...
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
Springby Edna St. Vincent Millay
To what purpose, April, do you return again? Beauty is not enough. You can no longer quiet me with the redness Of little leaves opening stickily. I know what I know. The sun is hot on my neck as I observe The spikes of the crocus. The smell of the earth is good. It is apparent that there is no death. But what does that signify? Not only under ground are the brains of men Eaten by maggots, Life in itself Is nothing, An empty cup, a flight of uncarpeted stairs. It is not enough that yearly, dow...