On Starting — Again

Every writer has a graveyard of abandoned beginnings. This is my attempt at a different kind of start.


There's a particular kind of embarrassment that comes with starting a blog. You sit down, you type a title, and immediately you feel the weight of every abandoned draft, every newsletter you unsubscribed from, every "first post" you've read that promised things the writer never delivered.

I know this feeling well. I've started and stopped writing publicly more times than I'd like to admit.

So I'll keep this simple.

Why now

I've been building things quietly for a few years — small tools, experiments, side projects that mostly live in private repositories and shared with a handful of friends. I've been writing, too, but only in notebooks and text files that no one reads.

There's a certain comfort in that privacy. But comfort isn't always the right reason to stay somewhere.

I want to write about the things I think about: how software should feel, the relationship between design and craft, what it means to build something with intention. Not hot takes — there are enough of those. Just careful thinking, in public.

What this is

A place for writing. Not a newsletter, not a content strategy. Just posts, when I have something worth saying.

There'll be writing about code, about design, about the slow process of making things better. Occasionally about books or ideas that won't leave me alone.

I'm not interested in writing for an algorithm. I'm interested in writing for the small number of people who might find it useful or interesting.


That's enough by way of preamble. The next post will be about something specific. That's the plan, anyway.