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

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

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!