#literaryconstructionworker

I’ve expanded myself a bit.

Not in a flashy, fireworks-over-the-swamp kind of way. More like an extra room added to the back of the house—paint still drying, extension cord humming softly, sunset pouring through a new window I didn’t know I needed.

I’m still writing. Still troweling words into stories, blog posts, character lore, bios, and quiet tributes. That part hasn’t changed. “Literary Construction Worker” still fits—I still put on the narrative overalls and build with metaphor mortar.

But the job site’s grown.

Now I’m laying digital foundations too—crafting websites, tending to maintenance, running social media as a kind of legacy compass. It’s storytelling with code, appreciation in pixel form. The same spirit, just more blueprints.

So, I’ve updated my badge. You can still call me a Literary Construction Worker. That’s the heartwood. But when the scaffolding extends into servers and CMS dashboards, I wear the title Digital Construction Worker just as proudly.

I build what deserves to last.

Whether it’s your grandfather’s biography, your swamp-flavored stream overlay, or your digital porchlight for guests to find you—I’m here to help it stand.