In that practice I’ve realized one truth: I will never be satisfied with it but it needs to exist.
Consider this website a love letter to the world, a confession of my presence, and a promise to myself. This is my home on the internet—a web that has covered the world—and here is where I will be.
Here I will write. Here I will create. Here I will code. Here I will share. Here I will exist.
Perfect or imperfect, at least here I am.