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Just For Today Kilimanjaro at 66

Code with scars. Write with honesty. Stay clean one day at a time.

This is not a startup brochure and it sure as hell is not a template pretending to be a person.

I build useful web things, write what life and recovery have taught me the hard way, and try to keep my footing in a world increasingly run by polished nonsense. Strong coffee helps. A good cigar does not hurt.

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Useful code. Real perspective. No synthetic cheerleading.

Same site. Better bones. More personality. Less sleepy brochure energy.

Code

Useful web work that earns its keep

PHP, MySQL, JavaScript, accessibility, and practical systems built to do the job instead of merely looking impressive in a sales deck.

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Just For Today

Recovery is not a sidebar here

Clean time matters, practice matters, and the daily work of living awake matters. That belongs up front, not buried in some utility page.

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Part workshop, part journal, part mile-high lookout post.

This site is where the code, the writing, the recovery practice, the Colorado weather, and the rest of the human mess all live under one roof.

“Personal, but not messy. Warm, blunt, seasoned, and unmistakably mine.”

Tao Te Ching

☯ The Tao that can be spoken is not the eternal Tao ☯

The Tao Teh King, or The Tao and Its Characteristics
by Lao-Tse
Translated by James Legge

Book 1

The grandest forms of active force
From Tao come, their only source.
Who can of Tao the nature tell?
Our sight it flies, our touch as well.
Eluding sight, eluding touch,
The forms of things all in it crouch;
Eluding touch, eluding sight,
There are their semblances, all right.
Profound it is, dark and obscure;
Things' essences all there endure.
Those essences the truth enfold
Of what, when seen, shall then be told.
Now it is so; 'twas so of old.
Its name--what passes not away;
So, in their beautiful array,
Things form and never know decay.

How know I that it is so with all the beauties of existing things?
By this (nature of the Tao).