Personal website? Gallery?
Hole in the internet pipe?
The leaks won't fix themselves. You'll have to get a wrench and some tape.
Be sure to wipe your feet, don't feed any stray animals, and remember those days. The only way out is to go deeper down the hole. If there is a way out.
Do you want to leave? Escape? Remain? Reminisce.
Look across the empty vast and into your own eyes. The only explanation is. Sleeping bags aren't necessary. Sleep is for the restless, the restless aren't among us, and those among us are not who they appear to be. The information that lays scattered across this killing floor is really.
Learn from them what you will, but don't linger long, lest you be consumed.
Now. Today. Here in a second, and then gone.
Remember those days.