THE SOMEWHAT ORGANIZED LIFE OF
I build things. I break things. I usually figure them out.
Equal parts technical difficulties
and
side quests.
THE DAY JOB (AND MOST NIGHTS)
p. 01I’m employee #4 at Ix. Board member since January 2026, CTO since May. The company got about a month’s head start on me.
Now I lead the engineers building agent infrastructure to reduce AI hallucinations and eliminate knowledge silos.
a rare photo of us not staring at a screen.
HOW THIS WHOLE THING STARTED
p. 02First line of code at 16. Computer engineering at UC San Diego. A habit of asking “could I build that?” ever since.
Exhibit A: a toy car I made autonomous with a Jetson Nano and a camera.
the car drove itself.
the code did not write itself.
↗ ↓
SOME ASSEMBLY REQUIRED
p. 03Late 2025, I bought a 1993 Toyota Camry V6. Then rebuilt the suspension, brakes, drivetrain and engine systems. A perfectly reasonable hobby.
Still chipping away. The sound system is incredible. The plan: purple, and a couple inches from the ground.
less “new car smell,” more “where’s my 10mm?”
STATUS: NEVER REALLY FINISHED future paint sample
A SLIGHTLY LOUDER SIDE QUEST
p. 04
My cousin took the guitar out of my hands. My hands stayed exactly where they were.
A few bands, bars, concert halls, street corners… and one solo funeral gig. Quite the set list.
← high school me. fully asleep. ↓OCCASIONALLY LEAVING THE DESK
p. 05Once upon a time, I ran a mile in 4:25.64.
Senior-year highlights: winning the Stanford Cross Country Invitational and the Division II Valley title in California’s Central Section.
A couple years into lifting, the mission is simple: become the most jacked dork alive.
still a dork. working on the other part. → ↓
NORTH LONDON, ALWAYS
p. 06
Born in Bakersfield, CA. No ties to England whatsoever. Arsenal fan since conception.
After all those years, watching the boys lift major honors? Pure joy. Some things are worth losing your voice over.
COYG! ♡TO BE CONTINUED…
p. 07you’ve reached the end of the page, not the side quests.
Code, cars, music, lifting, football. Life gets eventful.
I post
the good bits (and a fair amount of the chaos).
You never quite know what I’ll do next.
Truth is, neither do I.