Narrative Archive
Just a midnight's summary
I've been busy here at OTW lately. Some things you may have noticed:
- A brand-new page, strictly for short-form thoughts. I call it fragments. It's clearly inspired by Twitter/X.
- A reformatted index/main page. I loved the star field, but it was too poetic and didn't point people in the right direction. So, it got the axe.
- The t-shirt giveaway has been extended. I admit I made it way too cumbersome to enter. So I relaxed the form and gave everyone an extra week.
Otherwise, it's just been a matter of squashing bugs, refining the experience, and adjusting the overall fit and finish of each page. It's remarkable how quickly this project grew in scope and scale; what started out as an impulse to write again escalated into an obsessive drive to learn as much as I could about the limits of a static website.
Each page has its own mission, in my mind. Fragments? Well, that grew out of a desire to get random thoughts out of my head. It started as a simple idea: a quiet little space on my own site for short thoughts that didn’t need to become full blog posts. From there, it slowly turned into something much more alive. I built it to feel a bit like social media, but without the noise, pressure, or chaos that usually comes with those platforms.
The biggest leap was creating a secure publishing path from my phone, so I can write something in the app, send it through a protected Cloudflare worker, and have it post straight to the site while still keeping my GitHub repo as the source of truth. So now Fragments feels less like a hacked-together feed and more like a real personal publishing system: lightweight, atmospheric, and fully my own.
In truth, everything I've done has an aura of complete and utter selfishness attached to it. But in tandem, I confess that I did this out of preservation. The short forays into IG and FB to launch this site showed me very quickly how susceptible I am to the noise and tumult of social platforms. Without thinking, I found myself endlessly scrolling. The spiraling emotions and exhausting comparison complexes reared their multi-faceted heads with reckless and relentless abandon.
But the flavor was too sweet to ignore! So I learned how to code my own simple platform; my narrow little ledge, so to speak. Who cares if it goes largely unnoticed for a time? It's there, it's easy, and it helps relieve the anxiety of swirling thought.
I've managed to keep up with the Image of the Day feed, even including Emily in the effort to bring a bit of variety and class to the photographic exhibit. You can see her picture, posted today! I may lean on her a bit more in the future. It's fun to have someone creative by my side, willing to indulge my fancies and support me without hesitation as I seek her inspirational feedback. I'm pretty lucky to be married to someone who carries within her the spark of verbal stimulation. Add to that the fact that she's too damn humble about it. I burn with (well-natured) jealousy whenever she speaks her mind with such exceptional savor. She makes me a better person.
Not much else to say for now, except the fact that I'm fully back at work now. The weeklong PTO drew itself to a successful close, and I made it through the first Monday back with little issue. (Owing largely to the fact that most schools are on spring break, and the traffic is a little more manageable than the usual). Maybe the knowledge that we will hit 106º by weeks' end will drive a few of the snowbirds back to their native lands a bit earlier than usual, restoring the equilibrium I enjoy during the summer months.
Thanks, as always, for your patronage. Enjoy the week!