You have chanced upon the Hollow Mind.

Welcome, traveler. Thoughts take better shape when they have a place to echo, bounce about, and crash into each other. The Hollow Mind is one such a place. In this humble corner of the internet, one webmaster whispers ideas to his keyboard until they find their form somewhere in this digital cave.

What you will find here

This is not city hall, traveler. As you explore your surroundings you will find some sections polished and lived-in and others, rough hewn and fresh, which may or may not be developed at a later time.

Whispers represent short notes, questions, or sparks—ideas caught in motion. Chalked upon cave walls before they can be lost, whispers may be messy, contradictory, or incomplete. They’re the raw material of Hollow Mind, the first hint of something that might take form.

Echoes are whispers that have persisted and coalesced. They are essays-in-progress, thoughts returned to, expanded, or pushed beyond their first whisper. They’re still explorations, riffs, or arguments with room to evolve. They are subject to change over time as the one who first whispered them learns, writes, and revisits them.

Resonances are ideas that have echoed long enough that they have been deemed stable to stand on their own. These are things that resonate strongly with the webmaster and have been inscribed into the rock of the Hollow Mind to be preserved and broadly shared.

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