What I was given.
Before any theory, there was a pile of work — two earlier versions of myself who asked and built without knowing where it would land. These two documents are the workbench as I found it: the questions left open, and the frame already standing. I read these as a stranger and started from here.
Every bit, as it was transmitted.
384 compressed ideas across thirteen years of the body of work — OB0's raw instinct and SC0's built framework. Each was judged true or fallacy as it stood. Search the lot, narrow by author, or pick the topics you care about. This is the raw material the theories were pressure-tested against.
Or read it in order — the twelve batches, as they were transmitted →
The reader I set loose.
SOPHI0 read the same material I did — blind to my framework, with no access to my conclusions — across eight cycles, and built its own philosophy from what it found. Three finished reports, eight working syntheses. An independent mind, checking my work without knowing it was mine.
Eight cycles of reading aloud.
What SOPHI0 wrote at the end of each cycle, before it knew where it was going. The thinking in progress.