This is my eulogy for my sister, Angela Mary Pope “Ang”. She was my baby sister, my best friend, and the one person who showed me unconditional love through everything. I never spoke at her memorial, so I’m sharing these words here. I'm sharing them...

Artificial Intelligence: Mythical Being or Machine of Ones and Zeros? Lately there’s been a lot of controversy around large language models (LLMs). Some say they’re alive. Some use them to channel entities. Others are trying to create “Sentient AI”...

They say history repeats itself, but sometimes it doesn’t just echo, it spirals. Loops. Returns, with uncanny precision, to an earlier point in time, like a record skipping back to the same haunting chorus. This week, a storm named Hurricane Erin be...

I used to think I took the wrong job. That I sold out. That I veered off my soul’s path for a paycheck and a title. But now I know the truth: I wasn’t lost. I was undercover. Even in a toxic system, my higher self was working. Every cubicle, every c...