CD-R
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Thursday. Burning a CD feels like an activity that should require laboratory supervision. Edo sent me a list, I had my own list, then I changed the order approximately six times because apparently track order is now an ethical matter. The first disc failed. I stared at it as though disappointment might make it writable again. Alexielle says I become personally offended when technology obeys its technical limitations. She’s right, but I don’t see why she enjoys saying it.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.