.txt: What's here?
There! There on the stair. Where on the stair? Right there!
A fucking mouse with clogs on, well I declare. Going clip, clippity-clop on the stair.
You don't need me to tell you where this goes, surely. It's just a matter to looking and thinking.
The term '.txt' is a quasihumourous technological reference to documents containing text only - vanilla ASCII if you like. This page, then, provides a kind of 'Index', or central meeting place for all these documents of textual origin.
I collect my thoughts (and other people's) here, from time to time. You know, set the world to rights. I think everyone needs a little space like this. A little space just to sit and exclude everything else, just to relax, and contemplate.
An essay on Quantum things
This has been the only essay I've ever had.
Look here for true enlightenment
Ah, yes, James Ryan's PPE essays. Look, why shouldn't they be here? I know it's disgusting, but as you get older it's one of the things you get used to, I promise.
Be here now
A moment ago, you clicked on a button, with a question mark on it. Do you remember?