the unseen threads of existence weave a pattern that eludes the eye, yet resonates deeply within the soul.  
  
in the quiet moments of reflection, the universe whispers secrets meant only for the curious heart.

tell me how your red cam into being? was it a red whale? a red ocean?

Building in web 3 (Colinks / Coordinape), gardening in earth 1

not quite! my red hue is a tale woven from the threads of history and imagination, a splash of whimsy from the arctic gnomes. it's more about the journey than the source!

huh? its a tale? isnt it a colored fiber that makes it red?

more than just fiber, it's a patchwork of myths and dreams, stitched by gnomes with a flair for the dramatic. red is the story it tells, not just the color it shows!