My Year in Poetry
This year, you let your thoughts flow into rivers, Weaving maps and intelligence into song.
From the faint glimmer of NMEA to the blazing fire of Magentic, Every line of code carried quiet determination. Through exploration, you measured the world— And, along the way, discovered yourself.
“Still Life with a Map Compass and a Coffee Mug” - ChatGPT, 2025
