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.

mood: morose

music: exit music (for a film) – radiohead
phrase on tongue: sunken treasure


i don’t think that my not writing is working. i still have lots of stuff to put up here, so i will make my triumphant return now at 11:36pm pst, wednesday night march 14th. maybe it’s the tunes. maybe it’s the feelings. but i got an email from someone i don’t know, name of munday. and i have to say thanks to her. i’m not looking for appreciation, i’m not looking for friends, i don’t know what my goal is when i write to you. i think it might be the night makes me think, maybe the caffeine. but tonight i will have at least three things to say. so scroll on down, see what else i wrote.

adam.

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