Clawsy, the day as a page

One typeset page per day. The date is the title, one painting, one question, and everything below it folded under a ruled heading. Clawsy speaks only in the margin.

Today on the phone

390 wide, the whole page. The first screen is the date, the painting and the one question, with his own three commitments as the answers. The tray shows one note open and the rest as a row each. The mic lives in the corner and the page keeps clear of it.

Today on the desk, with the margin open

1440 wide. The page keeps one column, 720 wide, because a day is read top to bottom. The margin opens on the right only when he opens it; the column keeps its width and shifts left. Nothing from a market check or a build session enters the margin; those live under Library as a line and a link.

The margin on the phone

Chat is a sheet over the day. A time and author gutter, Clawsy in green, him in ink. One note per run; his answer becomes a receipt with Undo. The evening question arrives here with word buttons, and the day underneath updates when he answers.

The Ledger, instead of Tasks

Committed, Waiting for a yes five at a time, Later, Done this week folded. Actions are words. A line opens in place: as a pane on the desk, a sheet on the phone. Provenance is an icon and a title, never a path.

In the tray, the one new surface

Every voice memo and note to self he has not accepted, in one place, with a date and a generated title. Today's memo is open as three lines he said. Older ones are a row each and open one at a time. Memos that could not be read are loud, with Retry.

The recording sheet

One tap from the corner mic or the Capture tab. It says where the memo goes and that nothing is filed. Two words to end it.