Me in front of a jobsite table saw with a plank of wood over my shoulder

A Quick Disclaimer

I really am flattered anyone would take the time to read anything I've written. The writing I've done is a way of concretizing my thoughts about a subject in that moment. If anything feels to you to be myopic, ignorant, or naïve, I ask that you forgive me. And please reach out to me. I am always learning.

This beautiful poem by Juan Ramón Jiménez comes to mind whenever thinking about my old work:


I am not I.

                I am this one

walking beside me whom I do not see,

whom at times I manage to visit,

and whom at other times I forget;

who remains calm and silent while I talk,

and forgives, gently, when I hate,

who walks where I am not,

who will remain standing when I die.

-Juan Ramón Jiménez