Scaffolding is ugly. It’s temporary. It exists solely to help you build something real—and then it needs to be torn down. If you leave the scaffolding up, you can’t see the finished building. You just see the mess you made along the way.
I’m not talking about burning books. I’m talking about burning your books. Your old journals. Your five-year business plans. The list of grievances you wrote last Tuesday. The manifesto you drafted at 2 AM.
Burn after reading. And then go live. What would you write today if you knew no one would ever read it—and the evidence would turn to smoke tomorrow?
And then burn it before it turns into a cage. Burn After Reading
There is one rule to this practice:
So write it down. Be furious. Be ambitious. Be a fool.
We backup our phones to the cloud. We archive our emails. We screenshot conversations “just in case.” Every half-formed thought, grocery list, and passive-aggressive tweet is preserved for eternity on a server somewhere. Scaffolding is ugly
We live in an age of permanence.
The moment you show someone, the idea becomes a performance. You start defending it. You start caring if they think it’s smart or crazy. The fire only works if the reading is private. Some truths are only for you. And some truths are only for the moment.
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Think of the last time you wrote something you were absolutely certain about. A political rant. A breakup letter you never sent. A brilliant startup idea. Now look at it six months later. Is it still brilliant? Or is it just… evidence ?
But in our obsession with saving everything, we’ve forgotten the sacred art of destruction.
We are so afraid of being wrong that we archive every wrong turn, hoping to prove we were “figuring it out.” But you don’t need a map of the wrong turns. You just need the road ahead. If you leave the scaffolding up, you can’t