The year that goes by the number, two-zero-one-seven. Really just 27 years into my own existence, but of course we’ve learned how tangled up in the past each of our presents really is.

The year infinity plus one, it might as well be. Or infinity minus five. Which…

Psychology tells us that humans are ripe for change at new beginnings: a new year, a new job, even a new season or week or day can be an opportunity to purposefully shift something in your life. But what are we ripe for at endings? Maybe endings are the best time for reviewing, contemplating, and…

Starting yesterday, I’ve decided to write as much of a full web application as I can in two hours, every day.