I do not want to die before building a mind worth listening to.

Darling, I wander in search of what it means to carry a human heart. I’m too strange for the human world, yet too alive for angels and myth.


About Me

I’m Yana — a thinker who lives in questions about the why and how of how we read, reason, suffer, and make sense of being here.

Outside this space, Vice President, Engineering at JPMorganChase.

What you will find here?

This blog is part of a long, self-directed apprenticeship in mind and meaning. I’m reading demanding and consequential books/works across literature, philosophy, philosophy of mind, psychology, intellectual history, and the sciences of mind. I write essays that emerge from that process of reading and interpretation. This is not a productivity blog or an advice column.

Yours in thought,
Yana

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Disclaimer: This space is devoted to literature, philosophy, and the inner life. I write to explore what it means to be human, not to persuade, preach, or provoke. Any strong views expressed here are personal, poetic, and provisional, and do not represent political, religious, or ideological positions. References to conflict, history, or belief are intended in a literary or metaphorical sense, not as commentary on real-world events. All views expressed are my own and do not reflect those of any individual, organization, or entity with which I may be affiliated. Images used on this blog are sourced from public domains, third parties, or my own work. Credit is given where possible, and all copyrights remain with their respective owners.


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Darling, I wander in search of what it means to carry a human heart. I’m too strange for the human world, yet too alive for angels and myth.

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