on another planet other people exist and create new earthly music.
this happens on our island of newness, exploring fresh ocean and forest.
foraging for a bushel of colors and a kindle of sharp straight shapes - blasting future-kind of peopleness and light into the mazey relic kingdom.
friendly mysteries abound, you can explore them yourself thanks to these lovely computer people and their copy-cat-so-called-pirate blogs.
remember and remember that our world doesn't exist. our rules exist only in ourselves.
please actively visit these places, their friends, and see and live in their villages before they are erased.