apogee/ 03
kept by rue
on the edge of reception.
// arrival.txt
YOU HAVE REACHED THE OUTER DESK.
The light is on.
Come in quietly.
This is a little notebook for things seen from the ferry window: distant aerials, odd reflections, and weather that never makes the forecast.
Nothing is urgent here. The field log has three short entries. The coordinates lead to other people's windows.
a tower, a shore,
a place to leave a sentence.
// field-log.txt
Three things, written down.
- 06.10 / 18:42
- The ferry left a second horizon behind it.
- 03.10 / 20:16
- Someone painted the handrail silver. It still feels cold.
- 29.09 / 05:03
- The signal light was the last thing to disappear in the fog.
END OF NOTES / NO FURTHER RECEPTION
// coordinates.txt
Other places to land.
A few neighboring stations. Their lights are different.
fern index ↗night window ↗koi motel ↗
For the full circuit, follow the arrows at the foot of this page.
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RECEPTION: UNEVEN
THE NOTEBOOK IS STILL OPEN.
Original personal-web mockup / fictional text / Caleb Bowers