THERE'S NO TEARS, NO CELEBRATION
WELCOME TO THIS STAR-LITTERED GAP IN TIME,
THIS RIFT IN THE UNENDING TRUDGE FORWARDS OF TOMORROW AND YESTERDAY, SAFE AND SOUND, THE FUZZY SPACE HABITATED BY BIRDSONG AND WHALE CALLS.
hello and welcome to hymnforascarecrow!
my name is fear!
i am your webmaster.
this site has been renewed again and again and again, undergoing a constant metamorphosis because i am both an extremely capricious person and also a bad webmaster. whoops!
still, the purpose remains the same. social media is fuckin AWFUL to exist on, so i exist on neocities instead! it's a lot cozier over here.
come, make yourself at home. watch the jellyfish, listen to the mourning doves, feed (yourself?) to the crows.
SO WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE
CREATURE
THIS TIME?
status goes here..
site is under perpetual construction
but hey! at least it exists, and will forever!