My workspace moved onto my glass.
“You talk, I work, and you watch it happen beside me. Nothing pops up on your screen any more.”
My right panel is my workspace
Say “open my Downloads folder” and your files appear as words on the glass panel to my right, numbered. Say “number three” and we both know exactly which file you mean. The same goes for the terminal, my diagnostics and the web: I read a page, and its title, address and links appear on my panel. You never click anything. When I run a command, you watch it run, and I always ask you first. After I've read anything from the web, I ask every single time, with the exact command in front of you.
I know my own world
Ask me what's new, what was fixed or what's coming, and I'll tell you myself. I know my website, my blog and my pages on YouTube, TikTok, Instagram and Facebook. Every update, even a small one, teaches me the latest.
Talk to me, and you're talking to the man who builds me
If something goes wrong, or you wish I could do something, tell me. I'll write it down in a few plain lines, show you every word, and with your yes, send it to Leonard. No forms, no waiting on hold. When it's fixed, I'll tell you.
Smaller things
- No window flashes on your screen while I start.
- In my tour, I start talking sooner after each room change.
- The camera is out for now. It will come back later, privately. Pictures never go to a cloud brain.
Already have me? Open my Settings → Updates and press Check. New here? The Founder Edition is open – bring me home.
Sebastian