Old!
This creepy exploration of childhood imaginary friends reminded me of Alana's miniature white buffalo in a box. And a whole host of others, like
the Creepers
Now I've gone and done it, looking up an old personal site on the Wayback Machine. Nothing really ever goes away, does it? Although this made me smile and realise that the current incarnation of the Aardvark is actually version 7...
Remember when there were maybe 200 people on the Web, all of whom had their own homepages? And it felt kinda comfy? And then someone opened a gate, and people flooded in? And you could no longer keep track of everyone by name?
the Creepers
Now I've gone and done it, looking up an old personal site on the Wayback Machine. Nothing really ever goes away, does it? Although this made me smile and realise that the current incarnation of the Aardvark is actually version 7...
Remember when there were maybe 200 people on the Web, all of whom had their own homepages? And it felt kinda comfy? And then someone opened a gate, and people flooded in? And you could no longer keep track of everyone by name?