The internet used to be more fun.

Or maybe I was just younger. Probably both.

But I remember a web made of places. Someone’s homepage, with a weird background and a guestbook and a page about their cat. A forum where the same twelve people argued every night. Links that led somewhere you didn’t expect.

Now most of it happens inside four or five apps that all look the same, tuned to keep you scrolling instead of wandering.

This website is a small attempt to go the other way: a place that’s mine, that doesn’t want anything from you, and that I can make as weird as I like.

If you have one of those too, tell me about it.