I sat upon the shore
Fishing, with the arid plain behind me
Shall I at least set my lands in order? 1

Hello. Somehow2 you have found my site. I presume you have some idea of who you’re looking for, but if not there’s some links to your left (or above, depending on format) for what little context you’re going to get.

As you may already have realized, there isn’t much here. This is the only page3. All the boilerplate is just that - boilerplate. It’s there for convenience, and maybe some future extensibility, but for now and until something spurs me to continue this it’s all bare-bones.

It serves as a beginning. White cloth may be dyed. The white page can be overwritten; and the white light can be broken. 4

Until that time, your journey here is at an end. Go enjoy some rest - there’s nothing more you need to find here (truly).

Footnotes

  1. The Waste Land, T. S. Eliot ↩

  2. Perhaps a shot in the dark extrapolation of an email domain, or maybe you’ve been looking at domain registration - or perhaps you’re just crawling through the web. However you got here, I hope it was a fruitful exploration. ↩

  3. Minus some technicalities for a 404 or whatever. I considered throwing in a secret page to reward you wildly guessing, but figured that was more work than I wanted to put in for something that probably would mostly just be seen by bots. ↩

  4. Saruman the Wise, as quoted by Gandalf in Ch 2: The Council of Elrond (from The Fellowship of the Ring, JRR Tolkien) ↩