My own beauty reflected The lake was silent for some time. Finally, it said: "I weep for Narcissus, but I never noticed that Narcissus was beautiful. I weep because, each time he knelt beside my banks, I could see, in the depths of his eyes, my own beauty reflected." Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist Narcissus and Goldmund beautyego
Jacob Leech, Digital Craftsman A Profile by Jacob Leech jacobleech.com I'm Jacob — a designer and coder who creates things with computers (Fig 1) 'Digital Craftsman' best describes my skill set. Digital projects thrive when designers understand how they will be built. Just as an architect understands how a structure is created, the same should be true on the web. nicktrombley.design craftwwwmaking