/ Writing

Two kinds of attention, one instinct.

One half is research writing about the systems that decide who gets seen. The other is poetry. Both come from the same habit of taking what people actually say seriously.

Caitlin M. Davis
Newsletter & advocacy project

Signed by No One

A newsletter and public advocacy project at the intersection of UX research and automated hiring systems. It exists because I have both the professional vocabulary to take these systems apart and the personal experience of being processed by them.

A field of identical rejection letters beside one enlarged letter whose signature line is struck through and empty DELETED AS A COURTESY
One point one billion applications through a single platform. The line at the bottom of each letter, where a person would have signed, is empty.

AI Doesn’t Teach Bravery, a lyric essay, is still in progress. The project uses my own UX research as primary source material, with the explicit goal of informing federal AI hiring regulation.

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Poetry

Love Me Ugly

A collection published by Vanguard Press, an imprint of Pegasus Publishers, in February 2025, under the byline Caitlin Davis-Ruiz. It follows love through its phases the way the moon moves, and brings light to the rawness rather than only the contentment.

Nine moon phases, new to full and back to an empty sky
Sliver to full and back to an empty sky.

Previously published in Poetry in the Time of Coronavirus, where it took honorable mention as a top submission. Formerly an active member of The Poetry Society of New York, currently part of the Mérida Literary Lounge.

Paperback, 126 pages · ISBN 9781837945412

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/ Why both live here

Research and poetry are the same discipline pointed at different targets. Both are about refusing to paraphrase somebody prematurely. A verbatim loses its meaning when you summarize it, and so does a line. Most of what I have built professionally comes from that conviction: the raw thing is the evidence, and the compression is where the signal dies.

A spoken waveform flattening into a single straight line
The verbatim, and the summary that replaced it.