TEMPLE OF THE AUTUMN HARVEST
CHAMBER D4G0FN
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The homepage is wherever you are.  | Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.  | The ceremony prepares for dormancy. |
 | Your browser history is a map of your soul. | The network becomes the ceremony.  |
 Your IP address was written in the stars. |  | The music plays whether you hear it or not. |
TIME IS NOT LINEAR HERE
