IndieWebCamp Nuremberg 2026, Create Day. I had a chance to launch sylLabel notebook and migrate my magic 8-ball. sylLabel Local storage, no server/tracking, one .html file. A quick place to write, draft poetry-prose, prosetry on the go for appealing screen-captures and what-not. A while ago, I hunted for a syllable...

My interest in upvotes peaked while reading small cypress’ blog. So, I went searching: “add upvote indieweb” using Startpage, IndieWeb’s BurgeonLab.com was listed top five. Naty S’ guide, specific for Hugo, “How to Add … Upvote/Like Button…” also goes into detail on the inner workings of iine, the privacy-conscious...

I’ve seen dithering everywhere for a while now, I quite like the look and have used p5.Riso.js to make a webcam effect before. Looking around, I found a client-side atkinson dithering script with an option to adjust the crunchy-ness of an image and maintain pixel ratio. Following Chris Coyier breakdown on CodePen of...

Skin held firm, against flesh, surrounding rigid bones. In active step, these hands are not empty, steady even in darkness. In stride and embrace, the sun always rises. Buffering.. Out in the wilderness, echoes, present even in cities-- there! S--sl-slithering away! It's an act- of many- to cement- a disconnect- and...

from the breeze against my skin, I sense the [north] edging into inescapable heat, rushing in bursts between rain and faint rainbows. I am transported back to the first days of spring, when the chip of winter fell from her shoulders.

The state, you, and I decide what we think, and there is no choice on the matter. We do not recognize the gravity of irregularities, whilst on a steep hill, ignorant of the nearing underside of a snowball. Conditioned. Open wide another spoonful of mediocrity; The same but different, yet the same. panem et circenses

there’s a gnawing, familiar feeling bubbling inside of me. when the weather changes,–I feel like a bunny rabbit in a somewhat frenzy. unable to sleep, just sort of stirring around. for almost 7-ish days, what feels like a life-time, every year–like clockwork, it rains non-stop without letting up. A gift and curse it...

Origami is three-dimensional paper mechanics, testing math and science principles. I hope to experiment; To rediscover a medium once dear to my heart, after years relegated to folding transient gum wrappers every chance I got. As such, there is a limit to how many folds a single piece of paper can withstand,...

Music, lyrically isn’t the same as it was [late 90s to early 2000s]. Now, between mumble rap-pop-rock and new-sub-cores every year, It’s hard to keep up with what artists are trying to pass along. Everything is muddled like a terrible, dirty mojito. It was different, a time where it wasn’t “easy” to make music. It...

I believe this how the web “just” works when handling input fields: So, here’s the deal when I clicked a form input field my iPhone (in Safari) would zoom in on the page. It was driving me insane. Not sure where I stumbled on the “fix” or if I can even call it that, but any font size smaller than 16px on form inputs...

fun music video. from the album Waltz for Koop leave a comment

Will you point me in the direction of the perfection store? I need a new dosage. Weaned off an affliction and desires to shine the silver cell cage I keep myself in. My hands are grey with the countless attempts to catapult into unattainable completeness. A place that is far from real and even further from human....