Personal Essay

A story about a handkerchief, a loss, and a small gesture that becomes an act. In the hands of a patient, the thread turns into thought — mending as a way to stay alive. What begins as a repair ends up as a lesson on creating from what’s broken, without erasing it.

A first-person essay on doing business and life without “climbing”: mixing official science and “pseudos,” quitting the self-asphyxiation of needing to understand everything, and making room for the emergent. Marketing, desire, and the algorithm seen from the hollow: dig, pause for two days, and come back with fire.