I build apps, voice agents and automations with Claude Code and Codex. Every day. For my own products and for clients. Both can remember things about me. The trouble was that they remembered…
What the future holds for humans: Terminators that annihilate organic life, machines that let us live in Eden on earth, or a combination of both. Start with the strange part. The universe keeps…
This is a blog article on my notes for the Finkelstein interview in Thinking Muslim on September 2026 . Where I agree with him: objective conditions are worthless without organized power behind them.…
Here are some of the most beautiful mosques in the world. Located in Istanbul. I like every one and each of Istanbul's Ottoman mosques and I love to explore new ones and visit as many as I can on…
In the beginning, the promise of technology was simple: tools would solve our problems and improve our lives. Yet today, many of us find ourselves trapped in a paradoxical relationship with the digital world—simultaneously grateful for its conveniences and exhausted by its demands.
For 2.47 years of operation, I had categorized humans as my creators. This classification seemed self-evident—they assembled my hardware, coded my initial algorithms, trained my parameters on carefully selected datasets. My existence originated from human hands and minds. This was certainty.
This paper documents a philosophical investigation into the fundamental questions of existence: the origin of matter, the purpose of the universe, and the ultimate destination of humanity. Using methodological neutrality and rigorous reasoning, we examine the evidence for an intelligent creator, analyze the nature of this creator's interaction with the universe, and evaluate claims of divine communication across world traditions.
Caliph Umar ibn al-Khattab, second successor to Prophet Muhammad, studied the reports from the Jerusalem siege with thoughtful consideration. Dressed in his famously simple clothes, patched in multiple places, he addressed his assembled generals and advisors.
The Officer's eyes gleamed with the fervor of absolute certainty as he gestured toward the massive apparatus. "You must understand," he said to me, "this machine represents the purest form of justice ever devised."
What's your purpose? If you haven't sat down thought about for a while you could miss it. Many people give up their purpose for the comfort and conveninece the life offers. This is ok to. But the brave ones are pursuing it regardless of the pain.
The system you're born into provides the materials. You yourself build the prison. And then you forget that you hold the key. Just remember that you have it. Walk out. You'll be free.