From Carpentry to Cosmology: The Human Story Behind LpRT

For 29 years, from 1997 until today, I worked as a carpenter. I built houses with wood while building universes in my mind. I left school, but the researcher inside me never left. My wife never went to school. I taught her to read and write after we married. She does not know what "Physics" means. But she knows what belief means. She waited with me. Today I tell my son: "Let's upload this to Zenodo." She doesn't know what Zenodo is. But her trust in me says: "It must be important." This theory is not mine alone. It belongs to a carpenter, a wife who learned letters from me, and a daughter who said: "I am not surprised by my father." To my family: This is for you.