<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Posts on adamsawyer.dev</title><link>https://adamsawyer.dev/posts/</link><description>Recent content in Posts on adamsawyer.dev</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2026 10:35:00 -0400</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://adamsawyer.dev/posts/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Dungeon Crawler Carl: A raucous, disordered, and flawed love letter to the heroic spirit</title><link>https://adamsawyer.dev/posts/dungeon-crawler-carl/</link><pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2026 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://adamsawyer.dev/posts/dungeon-crawler-carl/</guid><description>Anyone who has watched a friend fight cancer inside the American healthcare system knows what it is to play a game whose rules were written by someone else, for someone else&amp;#39;s profit.</description></item><item><title>Hello</title><link>https://adamsawyer.dev/posts/hello/</link><pubDate>Fri, 04 Sep 2026 09:00:00 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://adamsawyer.dev/posts/hello/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;This is my blog.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m Adam. I live in South Carolina, I work with AI, and I build iOS apps on the side.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ll write here about what I&amp;rsquo;m working on and what I learn along the way. Some posts will be about AI, some about code, some about whatever else seems worth writing down.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That&amp;rsquo;s it. Thanks for reading.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Edit added Oct. 30, 2026]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This deserves a little bit more elaboration. The truth is I hate writing. I don&amp;rsquo;t consider myself a particularly decisive or skilled writer. To any of you who know me personally, you know that in person I literally can&amp;rsquo;t stop talking. But for some reason, as long as I can remember, when I am asked (and in the past, I always had to be asked), I will suddenly become incredibly unsure of what I want to say. There are typos. There are run-ons. Chaos. Pandemonium. You get the idea.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>