archive Currently bumping: Last Day by Frost*
I see the sunlight through the trees; I wonder if the sun can see me?
I hear the echoes of those days—Reflecting back at me in waves...
You may be looking for:
- The fauux thing, or the other fauux thing;
- The old website:
- The old guestbook (or perhaps the secret one), or otherwise the older guestbook, or the yet older guestbook, or the guestbook even older than the yet older guestbook . . . it just keeps going;
- Something else entirely.
Other things around here include:
- Book reviews, or the complete collection (both WIP);
- My collection of somethingwords;
- Miscellaneous whatnots (a.k.a. the trash heap).
Le Blawg®
Two Thousand and Twenty-Five, Anno Domini
rch CSS unit – even though it does support ch. It also doesn't handle line-height the same way WebKit does. Wow. Sure.
Should you wish to reach out for whatever reason, you will find my e-mail address below:
hosma あ protonmail.com
– You found it!
Who do you see as your eyes raster over these words? E-mail me a portrait and mention how or whether you would like to be credited should I ever decide to compile a gallery. AI-generated media will be duly ignored.
You look great today.
