draft in progress
I want to write code less vocal, less sensational than my prose.

I want to write code to weave narratives with as much clarity as eloquence.

I want to write code that bows humbly to Ezra Pound.

I want to write code whose metaphors trigger response (emotion) from readers.

I want to sculpt data structures that breath, tilt, and churn around axes.

My longings stem deeper than ambition. They constitute a fever. A deliberate, calculated madness, years in the making.

Through all, I crave to write code-
sans guise.