
In Memory of Linda Kay
I built this memorial for my mom—a place for family photographs, remembrance, and the memories we carry with us.
Some are useful. Some are playful. A few are deeply personal. These are the places I’ve built and keep online—and a little of what’s behind each one.
A few things I made because someone matters to me.

I built this memorial for my mom—a place for family photographs, remembrance, and the memories we carry with us.

I made a quiet, illustrated space for Jenni, with love notes and little discoveries tucked into a growing tree.
A paper battlefield. A little movie nostalgia. No bigger reason needed.

I built a hand-drawn artillery game with destructible terrain and forts. Play against the computer, share a screen with someone, or build a battlefield of your own.

I made a tape-deck-inspired home for cult movie quotes. Hit PLAY for another one-liner, with a little analog character around the edges.
Different ways I make room for curiosity and reflection.

I share a read-only edition of the signals I’m following across technology, business, wellness, culture, and the wider world. My private idea inbox and project votes stay separate.

I built a daily place for reflection: a challenging question, readings from public-domain works, and a practice to carry into the day. A small space to return to tonight, too.
My corner of the internet, and a way to find a night together.

I put together a playful deck of 58 date ideas around Houston and Katy—a little help when we want to do something together but haven’t decided what.

My home base for the things I build, the work I do, and the rest of my life. Books, disc golf, reflection, ideas, and whatever I’m learning next.
One stays a preview here. The other is clearly marked as a fictional concept.

I made a personal retirement countdown for my sister, Cynthia, and a space for her next chapter. Private—shown here as a preview, with no public link.

I explored another way to create a calm, thoughtful memorial. This is a fictional demonstration—not a real family or client—with invented people, memories, and AI-generated images.
These pages belong to my home base, rather than separate websites. I’ve kept them in their own spaces—and made them easy to find from here.
The thumbnails are snapshots of the public pages, captured in October 2026—not live embeds. Your Time is a static countdown preview only. My private editors and security tools aren’t linked here.