Everything you see, everything you hear - it might be a mirage...

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Nothing here just yet, but just you wait...

This website is meant to be personal; as much as symbolic zooplankton in the silicon ocean that is the Web could ever hope to be. It could become something else - maybe it is already becoming - maybe it already has become... Strange currents, hidden even from the creator - especially from the creator. Who do(es) she/he/they/it/etc. think she/he/they/it/etc. is/are?

This website is meant to be personal - it's only natural that a name should be given. What's your name? How can I call you? Nixe - not my real name, of course. An ambiguous pseudonym, a placeholder, int foo, int bar, printf("hello world", "%s") - for what? A mask hiding... something? Take it off - what do you find? Instead of a frightened human gaze you find a colourful abyss of info-currents, echoes, and somewhere you think you can feel the intent gaze and keys being pressed, somewhere... Whatever link there was - it was lost with the mask.

This website is meant to be personal.

- Cat Ipsum -

Rub my belly hiss swipe at owner's legs sniff catnip and act crazy growl at dogs in my sleep sit on the laptop for hiss at vacuum cleaner i like to spend my days sleeping and eating fishes that my human fished for me.

Head nudges eat my own ears. Hey! you there, with the hands why can't i catch that stupid red dot, shed everywhere shed everywhere stretching attack your ankles chase the red dot, hairball run catnip eat the grass sniff, or roll over and sun my belly curl up and sleep on the freshly laundered towels.