Something's missing, but that's only half the story
Once, I was Arrhenius. Now, Arrenius. What went missing shaped what I became.
The missing piece wasn't just a letter—it was a question mark.
A deliberate pause in the script, a space where the expected ends and the possible begins.
It’s in these cracks of the status quo—the unanswered questions—that the most interesting futures take root.
And when the long work is done, you’ll still be happy to do it all over again.
From thinking to executing and everything in-between, I’m in for the ride.
Stick around, explore, and maybe even find your h along the way.
Not sure where to start?