almost a year on splinder
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
a website becomes a place when you stop noticing you’re entering it. #
Almost a year here. That’s strange. Splinder was initially somewhere I moved the blog. Now it is part of the blog itself. Comments, other pages, people I met here, MSN contacts, arguments, layouts, people copying things, people asking permission, people linking me, people vanishing without explanation.
I know certain girls by their layouts the way you recognise somebody’s bedroom.
That’s probably weird.
Everything online is weird until it becomes ordinary.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Reflections & Dialogue
0 Thoughts
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.