Wygle Wide Web

A quiet field journal of digital archaeology. Reconstructing a life from 25+ years of digital traces, with occasional help from ChatGPT when things get weird or surprising.

Day: December 25, 2000

  • unfold inside me

    as she put her arms around me, and we stumbled to get our steps synchronized, i knew it wouldn’t last. we were happy. happy enough for me to warm her with my overcoat while we walked down the streets of midnight city. our shows had become staples in our week. music gave life to an…