Words, Mostly

I wasn't initially drawn to computers. It felt cold, mechanical. But then I wrote my first line of Python, and something shifted. It wasn't just logic; it was creation. Like music, it has rhythm. Like clay, it waits to be shaped.

Sometimes the hardest part is just sitting down to start.

"Minimal isn't empty. It's precise." I read that somewhere and it stuck with me. In code, we refactor to remove the clutter. In life, we do the same. I am learning to love the quiet moments between the chaos.
P.S. these are just fill ins i will write/imrovise this section later