SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS
CHAMBER PD8SHR
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Your digital shadow grows longer.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The homepage is wherever you are.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Every visitor leaves something behind.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
THE CAPTCHA KNOWS YOU'RE NOT HUMAN
