Thinking in hypertext, not hashtags.

Today I stumbled across a tiny blog with only five posts. Each one was a short reflection, a poem about code and life, a small universe contained in a single page. I spent an hour reading it, and it felt like walking through someone else’s private garden, each sentence a carefully tended plant. There’s something about these small, quiet corners of the web that feels almost rebellious — a reminder that not every site needs to chase clicks or likes. Some exist simply to exist, and that is enough.