BASILICA OF BROKEN LINKS

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The ceremony has already begun.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Winter solstice opens hidden channels.