(she/her/it)
i am a self taught developer and astrophotographer, maybe an author, and possibly a musician i love:
indie art, stuff in space, linux, programming,
cats, and math
not human, median system of ω
am i real? does it matter? i stare every single day questioning if at any random moment, everything could
just cease to exist. i've experienced death, an infinite nothing that follows after an unnatural calm. and
then life just continued like it didn't happen. nothing changed.
