The first journal was not updated for years and had probably been hacked until it was a senseless mash of programming notes. It had stories that certain people resented greatly and was built when I was struggling with a huge list of medical problems. It has died and is gone
That is the thing about the internet. It is not a forever archive. Almost all of the websites made by individuals at the same time as I was building my first are long gone. The internet is a profit based business now, Things that were free then have been taken over for profit.
Thank God for the people who keep the various apps open for free. They help us keep our voices
If you don’t update regularly and pay fees your whole body of work disappears from the servers. There is not a theme on this site yet. Neither in the narrative nor in the appearance. I am wading back in. Will it be about the landlords who ruined my health? The people I saw die because they were evicted while they were very ill or old? I dont know. These were subjects in the journals which were closed but perhaps the narrative doesn’t need to be so grim. Welcome to the the journal. Let me see where it takes us as I rediscover how it works.
Image from Barbaras Garden in 2018
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