Fabian G. Williams aka Fabs

Fabian G. Williams

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Limen: I Put a Camera at My Window and Asked Who Owns What It Sees

This week is Fix, Hack, Learn at Microsoft, and my project is a local-first street-vision system I am calling Limen, the Latin word for threshold. An Arduino board watches my front window, a vision model on my own MacBook Pro M3 Max names what crosses (person, vehicle, wildlife), and a human confirms the label to build a training set I actually own. No cloud, no subscription, no frame leaving the house. Today I ran a scripted 90-second proof of concept: I walked up, drove in, parked, and walked to the door, and every one of 180 frames was auto-labeled locally in about 8.4 seconds each. Here is what worked, what did not (plates are still unreadable), and the one hard constraint that shaped the whole architecture: my evals rig is sacred and this project was never allowed to touch it.

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A view from a front window: a man walking up the path toward the door holding a bag and a bottle, boxed on device with a green person label, with his vehicle boxed and a blue vehicle label, and a caption reading Limen local VLM auto-label on-device no cloud

This week is Fix, Hack, Learn (FHL) at work (Microsoft), our internal week to chase a build we care about. Last FHL I worked on my agents and agentic loops, helping me scale myself and my work as a product manager. This time my project is personal, and it starts with a question I could not stop turning over: when a camera watches the front of my house, who owns what it sees?

My Agents Left Me 116 Git Repos. So I Built a Source of Truth.

I let agents build software on my Mac for months, and one morning I could not tell one of them where my own project actually lived. This is the eight hours it took to fix that, and the legend that now keeps my agents honest.

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Stat cards: 116 local repos, 165 on GitHub, 113 logical projects, 3 duplicate clusters, and zero sources of truth becoming one

A few weeks ago I asked an agent to pick up work on one of my own projects. It opened a fresh terminal, looked around, found nothing it recognized, and built a brand new copy of a project I already had. That was not the agent being careless. Nothing on the machine had ever told it where the real one lived. The only map of my own work was a memory in my head, and a memory does not survive contact with a machine where agents do the building.

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