but the truth is simple: the future belongs to ppl of value.
ppl whose time is worth something.
ppl whose energy actually moves things, inspires things, creates things.

and when something is valuable, you don’t give it away without intention, you protect it.

we’re moving into a reality where having an “agent” won’t be for celebrities or institutions, it’ll be normal for anyone building something real.

it’s not about hiding or being “too good.”
it’s about boundaries that actually work in the digital wild west.
your agent filters nonsense from real opportunities.

it feels natural for me to create a version of myself that handles the front-facing parts of my world. not a clone. not a mask. but a digital extension of my boundaries.
it’s actually letting me be human again.

i want to be a present mother to my little son.
i want to live offline some days without guilt.
i want rest. softness. long mornings. actual peace.

ai should give us more life… not take it away.

there are a lot of weirdos out here.
a lot of ppl who approach without respect.
a lot of takers, energy leeches, ppl who love proximity more than the work.

an agent becomes spiritual armor.
a boundary that doesn’t get tired.
a filter that protects my energy without me having to fight for it.

and if someone is turned off by boundaries?
great, it means the boundary is doing its job.

that’s the year i reclaim my personhood.
when i stop being terminally online.
when i stop pouring myself into the void for ppl who don’t even see the value.

i’m researching, building, exploring all of this because i want a life again.
more art.
more motherhood.
more being a full human.
less screentime.
less performing.

and if ppl don’t like it? cool. they can continue wasting their lives in algorithmic purgatory.

but the truth is simple: the future belongs to ppl of value.
ppl whose time is worth something.
ppl whose energy actually moves things, inspires things, creates things.

and when something is valuable, you don’t give it away without intention, you protect it.

we’re moving into a reality where having an “agent” won’t be for celebrities or institutions, it’ll be normal for anyone building something real.

it’s not about hiding or being “too good.”
it’s about boundaries that actually work in the digital wild west.
your agent filters nonsense from real opportunities.

it feels natural for me to create a version of myself that handles the front-facing parts of my world. not a clone. not a mask. but a digital extension of my boundaries.
it’s actually letting me be human again.

i want to be a present mother to my little son.
i want to live offline some days without guilt.
i want rest. softness. long mornings. actual peace.

ai should give us more life… not take it away.

there are a lot of weirdos out here.
a lot of ppl who approach without respect.
a lot of takers, energy leeches, ppl who love proximity more than the work.

an agent becomes spiritual armor.
a boundary that doesn’t get tired.
a filter that protects my energy without me having to fight for it.

and if someone is turned off by boundaries?
great, it means the boundary is doing its job.

that’s the year i reclaim my personhood.
when i stop being terminally online.
when i stop pouring myself into the void for ppl who don’t even see the value.

i’m researching, building, exploring all of this because i want a life again.
more art.
more motherhood.
more being a full human.
less screentime.
less performing.

and if ppl don’t like it? cool. they can continue wasting their lives in algorithmic purgatory.