Some of us are born seeing the world through a lens others don’t understand. For years, people tried to call that difference a limitation. They measured it, categorized it, even tried to soften it with words like condition or challenge. But for me, it’s never felt like any of those things. I see it instead as a spectrum of vision — a way of noticing what others overlook. I am an entrepreneur and...
At the Inkstand
Every writer needs a place to set down their pen. For some, it is a desk worn smooth by years of ink and thought; for others, it is a quiet room where a lamp glows past midnight. For me, it is here: The Inkstand. This space will not be confined to one genre, nor hemmed in by a single theme. Some days I will weigh in on the affairs of our nation, where politics marches loud and history whispers in...
