In the begining, another red gothic neocities site appeared on the web. Over time, the red shaded to purple as a new time dawned and the red nova dusked. Purple was rough, it was random, it was symbolic in every way. All was changing, as if it were the autumn of the plane. After all Falls come Winters, and this was no different for the site. It wasn't like the cold wet reality of Winter, but an idealized version. A steralized space. White walls and white windows. Finally it all came together as one confusing labrynth. One perplexing maze and puzzle that was the Modern Site. This name didn't age well, as now the most "modern" version is this- the sunflower site. On the Modern site an archive of each version of the site was preserved. Now, only their blogs remain. Explore at your own risk, lots is outdated. This is a capture of a me that has passed.
-Jemma, 3/1/25