Nothing crashed. The terminal didn't scream.
In the morning, he uninstalled the proprietary driver. He didn't need it anymore. He had something better: a driver with its heart open, its code on the table, and its future unwritten. open tablet driver linux
The stylus moved the cursor, yes. But pressure sensitivity? None. The side buttons? Dead. The express keys, a row of haptic promises along the bezel? Silent. His beautiful, hand-built digital art studio, complete with Krita and a perfectly calibrated color profile, was reduced to a clumsy mouse. Nothing crashed