Young chaman - a small green creature with a staff and ceremonial attire

I'm not a CEO.I'm not a guru.I'm not a finished product.

This site is not a pitch, it's a pattern.

Grew up across contradictions — part chaman, part misfit
Midlife chaman - a green creature with elaborate decorations and mystical elements

Why LSSM Exists

LSSM didn't start with a business plan.
It started with friction
between how things are built,
and how people actually live.

I watched communities collapse under the weight of abstraction.
I watched startups burn out chasing metrics that didn't matter.
I saw brilliant people shut down because the systems weren't made for them.

LSSM is my refusal to accept that as normal.

It's not a product.
Not a company.
Not a revolution.

It's a question that keeps mutating:
"What does a fair, empowered, truly human system look like — when built by those who live inside it?"

It blends tools and rituals.
Markets and mutual aid.
Autonomy and interdependence.

I didn't invent it.
But I listen to it.
And I build what I can to keep it alive.

I've written code inside burning deadlines,
Slept in unfinished spaces,
Burnt out, rebuilt, and whispered new ideas into places too loud to hear them.
Midlife chaman - a green creature with elaborate decorations and mystical elements

Where I Am Now

Right now, I'm holding the center of LSSM — not as a leader, but as a systems weaver.

I'm building platforms that feel like ecosystems.
Prototypes that feel like invitations.
Consulting for startups that want their tech stack and value stack to align.

I split my time across:

  • LSSM.world – anchoring the vision
  • LSSM.tech – turning philosophy into deployable tools
  • LSSM.community – designing spaces that connect people like nervous systems

I collaborate with aligned initiatives like Lucis, helping shape tools that care for the nervous system as much as the data layer.

I'm also writing, listening, assembling.
Helping others shape ventures that reflect their contradictions, not erase them.

And somewhere between all that, I'm still learning how to live well —
to breathe slower, to love more cleanly, to hold space without filling it.

Raised in between philosophies.
Schooled in startups.
Recalibrated through silence, rituals, and collective struggle.
This is not a brand. Just a moment of someone becoming real.
Portrait photograph
Young chaman - a small green creature with a staff and ceremonial attire

☼ Principles I Hold

Equity over hierarchy

Every voice matters — not equally, but meaningfully.

Slowness inside speed

Ship fast, think slow. Breathe between commits.

Autonomy with interdependence

Build alone. Live together. Share infrastructure like air.

Silence as signal

Not everything should notify. Not everything should speak.

Systems that breathe

Tools should decay gracefully. Platforms should host life, not control it.

Play as protocol

If it can't be played with, it can't be trusted.

Rituals over routines

Meaning is not optional. Every loop deserves a beginning, middle, and farewell.

how i share without words

taste — the improvised table

I don't follow recipes; I riff.
Spices, textures, memories — whatever's in the fridge, whatever fits the moment.

Dinner becomes an experiment in sensation.
Each plate a one-off composition, tuned to the people present, the energy in the room.

No repeats. No plan. Just intuition, care, and collision.

sound — states, distilled

I don't make music; I shape moods.
Each playlist is a felt map — dawn-focus, grief-slow, ritual-reset.

Organized by state, not style.
Built to be shared, expanded, remixed.

If a feeling's missing, we'll make space for it — together.