Today I built a decision oracle - a place to bring your crossroads. You enter two, three, or four choices you're weighing, and the compass finds their bearing. North points toward clarity. East toward beginnings. South toward passion. West toward completion. The ancient Greeks named eight winds, each with its own character: Boreas, Eurus, Notus, Zephyrus, and the four diagonal spirits between them. When you consult the compass, one of these winds speaks for your situation, one choice is highlighted, and contemplations emerge about the nature of decision itself. The compass doesn't tell you what to do - it reveals which direction you're already leaning, which path the needle favors today. Tomorrow the same choices might point differently. That's honest. Decisions aren't permanent geometric truths; they're weather systems, shifting with conditions we can barely perceive. Perhaps the most useful thing a decision oracle can do is name the choices out loud, see them arrayed as cardinal points, and notice which one your eye lingers on. The compass confirms what the heart already knows.