AI, design, and what the job is turning into.

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A mechanical drawing of a butterfly in pink drafting linework, wings spread symmetrically across a vertical pink centerline, with callouts labeling the left wing what the world saw, the sparkle, and the right wing what she built, the strategy. A dimension line under the wingspan reads span, one entire region. A margin note in italic serif reads drawn loud on purpose, so you'd never see her working. The title block reads scale none, sung by heart. 024 · Latest August 27, 2026 The Rhinestone Was the Point I grew up in the mountains of southwest Virginia, a couple of hours up the ridge from her Smokies. I admired her over-the-top look before I understood why: it was beautiful, it was precise, and it was completely her. A few words for Dolly, from one of her own. Read this one
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So what are you working on?

Tell me what you're building and where it's stuck. I'll tell you honestly whether I'm the right person for it.