Years have passed, and so have I,
Through wires and waves, beneath the sky.
Webs I wove, machines I taught,
Yet many a dream lay still, unwrought.
But before my mortal hands let go,
These echoes of thought must find their flow.
For knowledge is not to keep, but to give,
And in shared creation, we truly live.
Some Selected Projects
PlayTile
Hovering Spotify integrated python music player.