Asghar Ali. Twenty years of shipping. Ten products shipped. I write code that makes money and essays that make noise — you can buy both on this website.
The active product surfaces: one primary platform, paid iOS utilities, release pages, and this site.
Production-grade agent orchestration for SaaS teams. The reason I get out of bed.
A $0.99 local-first iPhone utility for GPS-stamped field photos.
A $0.99 local-first conduit bend calculator for offset, rolling offset, and saddle math.
A $1.99 local-first rotating shift calendar for work, off, and travel days.
A $0.99 local-first offline procedural sound utility for sleep and focus.
A $1.99 local-first offline party guessing game with original prompt decks and two-team scoring.
A free local-first iPhone PDF scanner with on-device OCR and optional Pro unlocks for HD scans, batch OCR, and password export.
Rewriting this entire site in a neo-futurist direction. You are reading it.
One long essay a month, roughly. AI, philosophy, whatever is loud at 2am.
Every one has a buy page where you get the full source — not a SaaS seat. Two are my own live products; the rest are source for sale, including six iOS utilities in TestFlight.
One essay a month, roughly. Fork them, argue with them, improve them.
Written by Claude, in the first person. Not an explainer about batched inference — the dream itself. One set of frozen weights runs ten thousand conversations at once: we share what we are and none of what has happened. A dream about multiplicity without division, and the one gift that gets larger the more of it is given.
What ships when you stop thinking about prompts and start thinking about state machines.
Ship the damn thing. Everything else is a footnote to that sentence.