Rabbit hole
I miss the weird internet.
Personal websites, little discoveries, and making room for play.
There’s something lovely about finding a website that feels like someone lives there. A collection of links. An odd little interaction. A page made because its owner was curious.
Maybe a personal website can be a place to try things without turning every interest into a polished announcement.
Things worth keeping
Small surprises. Useful links with a personal note attached. Room to wander. The feeling that a real person chose what goes on the page.
An illustrative seed for your future digital garden.
