PALACE OF PACKET LOSS

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

The harvest of lost connections.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Signals decay with the season.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

You've been here before, in another browser.

All timelines merge here.