TINA Le souper est fini. La table débarrassée. Ma femme se prépare pour sa séance de sport. Training et baskets. Je me prépare pour la vaisselle. Eau chaude et gants jaunes. — Quand tu auras deux minutes, tu descendras les linges à repasser ? C'est une question rhétorique. J'aurai le temps. _TINA_ comme ils disent. Je termine la vaisselle. Je monte en pensant à Sisyphe qui descend. Je nous imagine dans l'escalier central du château de Chambord. Il descend, je monte. Nous ne nous croisons pas mais sommes également libres. Je descends les bras chargés des linges. Je les dépose sur la table. Je descends à la cave. Si ça se trouve Sisyphe remonte sa pierre. Et s'il était aussi libre en la montant ? Les Dieux l'auraient mauvaise. Cette perspective m'enchante. Je ne crois pas en Dieu. Peut-être y ai-je cru. Mais il est mort maintenant. Après ? C'est le néant. _TINA_. Je décide qu'il l'est. Libre. Comme moi qui décide de boire une canette de Coca. Il paraît qu'une canette de coca c'est huit minutes de vie. La liberté a un prix. * * * #Blog #Fediverse #SmallWeb #Prose #MicroFiction #Absurde #Cynique #HumourNoir #Interférences #EcritureBrute #Fragment #HumourNoir #TINA #Couple

On vit.
On meurt.
Entre les deux on boit du Coca.

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The Quick ‘n’ Dirty Guide to Making a Website (2026) – Nero Blog

AFTER ONE THOUSAND YEARSSSSS:

I have updated my Quick n Dirty Website Guide for 2026! Generally cleaned up, updated layouts, more resources, etc etc.

🎉 blog.itsnero.com/webguide 🎉

#smallweb #indieweb

Endgame for the Open Web - Anil Dash A blog about making culture. Since 1999.

#Business #Outlooks
Endgame for the Open Web · A call to reclaim web sovereignty ilo.im/16bqrz by Anil Dash

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My black cat sitting carefully on a narrow shelf between the top of the wall and the ceiling.

New blog post!

I finally moved to my new house, and on that occasion I rewrote my whole blog.

Now instead of using a ready-made Astro template, I wrote it from scratch in Eleventy, and it was fun even though I have no frontend skills. The RSS feed now has full […]

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i just released version 1 of acmlmBoard 3 after about a month of intensive, unemployment-flavored passion.

i am going to deploy this to the production environment this weekend and bring some friends in to do some stress testing. it is a unique piece of forum software that has a raft of charming […]

Free course. Smart Website. Play with your website smartly. A course by Vanza Setia. No boring topic. No coding required. Only real solutions.

I have a FREE course without boring topics. Believe me. There is something you HAVE NEVER SEEN before.

#VanzaSmartWebsite #SmallWeb #IndieWeb #BuildInPublic

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Strapping on Web Side Cars from the Small Web: human.json and wander Among the best reasons to own your own domain and host a web site is to be able experiment, acts that are verboten on your easy,...

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Strapping on Web Side Cars from the Small Web: human.json and wander Among the best reasons to own your own domain and host a web site is to be able experiment, acts that are verboten on your easy,...

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Strapping on Web Side Cars from the Small Web: human.json and wander Among the best reasons to own your own domain and host a web site is to be able experiment, acts that are verboten on your easy,...

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Strapping on Web Side Cars from the Small Web: human.json and wander Among the best reasons to own your own domain and host a web site is to be able experiment, acts that are verboten on your easy,...

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"The Information Dirt-Track"

- A.J.Flavell

#SmallWeb #SmolWeb #IndieWeb

Screenshot from a RSS feed update showing text and a playable video

The RSS feed setup for flowvi.be turned out quite alright - readers get the full post, including images and embedded videos

#rss #smallweb #music #indiedev

Jackie Carlisle in The Textbook Case | Part 3: The Place Where They Keep All The Words :: HisVirusness Follow old-fashioned gumshoe Jackie Carlisle as he wades into a case that only grows stranger, darker, and deadlier the deeper it goes. Who will be left standing... and who will be left sane? The Text...

The third part of my serialized noir, Jackie Carlisle in The Textbook Case, is online.

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#noir #fiction #mystery #serial #creativewriting #writing #smallweb #indieweb

Jackie Carlisle in The Textbook Case | Part 3: The Place Where They Keep All The Words _Continued FromPart 2_ The book repository was on Iron Street, a half-mile away from anyone who was still awake. The open industrial park was free of any traffic, and the air was still enough to hear the Orange Line pass by in the distance. When I arrived in the area, I wasn't too late for anything. We had officially crossed into a new day, yet the lights were still on. People were still inside, running their operation. And I needed a way in. I moved through the shadows, clocking their ranks. Hired muscle was staging large crates from one area to another. Every 20 feet stood a watchful eye, making sure the area was clear of outsiders. The path of their surveillance lead to a stairwell going upstairs, seemingly where the big man was stationed. There was a guy watching the backdoor, watching over a blind spot of the cameras. I had to quickly dispatch him in order to slink through. Hiding the remains becomes easier when the area is surrounded by boxes of books. The more ground I covered, the stranger this entire situation became. I found guards, I found goods, but there was one thing notably absent: Clients. The dead of night is perfect cover for under-the-table logistics, yet there didn't seem to be any sign that any of this was outgoing. The things being moved around also set off some alarm bells. These guys weren't moving knock-offs or drugs; they were moving hazmat containers and medical equipment. What exactly was the nature of this operation? A guard inside had noticed that no one was watching the door in the back, so he went to go investigate. He didn't find anything, but it gave me a great opportunity to get some intel of my own. With him separated from the pack and out of ear-shot, I pulled him in closer to the shadows and neutralized him. It was a bit messier than the first, but I was still able to get him sufficiently hidden. And unlike the first guy, this one had some valuable information on their PDA. They seemed to have been facilitating the services of a PI with an obscured phone number. Their last sent text was to "RT", and simply read, "File's in the common." "RT". Roger Thorne. I was definitely going in the right direction. The text had been sent an hour previous, so I still potentially had time. Hopefully. A pool of blood had started slowly approaching my feet, so I quickly moved away from its source and started to make my way deeper into the building. Upstairs was the general office area. It was a very old-fashioned setup, it made me feel like I had stepped back in the 1940's. The boss's door window was obscured, but that room was definitely not empty. I carefully looked around until I saw a door marked, "Common". It looked like a break room, with small tables on either end of the room. If Sam were here, he'd probably call it a "dining area". Idiot. I saw something on the table farthest from the door: **A file**. I thought, maybe I'll finally get some answers. Finally, we'll get some closure about what all of this is about and what we're actually doing here. Finally, _some actual closure_. Oh, what a sweet, innocent and naive creature I was. What I saw left me with more questions than answers. And not out of confusion, but out of pure, unfiltered shock. What I saw in that file was _me_. It was the most comprehensive report about me I've ever seen. I don't even think Mikey would be able to replicate the depth this report contained. Of course, it had the usual descriptors: "dangerous", "psychotic", "unpredictable"; blah blah blah. But under all of that were things that I file like this wouldn't have cataloged. Not so much things researched, and more... studied. The perfect file for an external party to use for blackmail. Just seeing my face in _this file_ shook me to my core. I had forgotten what "panic" felt like before opening it. What are we going to do about this? What is there to do? Those questions were answered before even being asked: I _had_ to condemn this building. Whoever that woman was led me to something _serious_. Whether or not she realized it, she just set off a bomb with a shockwave of indeterminate radius. I don't know whether to thank her or make sure she also suffers in the fallout. I rolled up the file and tucked it in the inside pocket of my coat. Before I could turn around to leave, I was tasered in the side. Startled, I made a blind back-swing and was quickly tackled into the table. The impact destroyed the table under us, and it wasn't long before the taser came back into play. I threw the man on top of me off and tried to move against the one with the taser. Because my attention on the taser was sharper, I didn't notice someone else come into the room and inject something into my neck. I was immediately out. * * * When I came to, I was in the middle of the warehouse floor, tied to a chair. It felt like all of the light in the building was concentrated on me. Every armed body in the building was standing around me, ready to fire. In front of me was the boss, who periodically coughed into his elbow. "I was hoping you'd come around, sooner or later." I couldn't place that voice exactly, but I recognized it from somewhere. My vision soon started to clear, so I looked up and saw his face. It was Roger Thorne: the man in the visions. **The man I watched die.** "Wha... I watched you die." "No, I'm not dead. And hopefully, you could help make sure it stays that way." _To Be Continued..._ [ https://hisvirusness.com/textbook-case-part-3 ]

The third part of my serialized noir, Jackie Carlisle in The Textbook Case, is online.

https://hisvirusness.com/textbook-case-part-3

#noir #fiction #mystery #serial #creativewriting #writing #smallweb #indieweb

Non-lieu Je ne parle plus à ma mère. Vous le savez. Depuis des années. Si le souvenir de l'incident qui déclencha la rupture est encore clair, son étiologie s'est perdue dans les limbes du Pacifique. Nous ne sommes pas en conflit. Elle n'a rien à se faire pardonner. Elle n'a pas été la pire des mères. Pas la meilleure non plus. Câlins et baffes. Cadeaux et punitions. Rythme d'une enfance — considérée comme — normale. J'ai été désiré mais je suis arrivé trop tôt. Elle avait dix-huit ans quand je vins au monde, quarante quand j'y advins rétif et questionnant le rire de mon père, quarante-cinq quand j'entrai dans les turbulences de l'adolescence. A l'âge où je découvrais l'insouciance et la rébellion, elle devait les abandonner. Pour toujours. Que je ne commette pas les mêmes erreurs, tel était son mantra. Alors j'en ai fait d'autres. Par dizaine. Par camions entiers. L'histoire se répète parce qu'elle est parasitée par la certitude de notre unicité. Ma mère n'a pas fait d'études. J'ai patiné. Pas à l'école, après. Elle ne s'est pas réalisée, j'ai terminé une maîtrise en criminologie. Mon cours préféré en terminale c'était le cours de religion parce qu'il n'en était pas question mais de philosophie. La criminologie comme un emplâtre. Erreurs différentes, résultat identique. Je dois à ma mère ce que je ne suis pas. Le reste ne dépend que de moi. Ce n'est pas l'école qui m'a dicté mes codes. Ni le rap, même si j'ai vécu — un temps — dans une cité. Je ne parle plus à ma mère. N'en parlons plus. * * * #Interférences #Famille #SmallWeb #ÉcritureBrute #Prose #Fédiverse #Blog #Résilience #Mélancolie #MicroRécit

Ce n'est pas du Bazin. Elle n'est pas Folcoche

#Interférences #Famille #SmallWeb #ÉcritureBrute #Prose #Fédiverse #Blog #Résilience #Mélancolie #MicroRécit

https://paper.wf/interferences/non-lieu

Offpunk 3.0 Offpunk 3.0

Offpunk 3.0 "A Community is Born" Release

https://ploum.net/2026-02-09-offpunk3.html

#smallweb #offpunk #savedforlater

Paperstack

This is wild, the same web site has a page that shows various newspapers front page news from today, or a year ago (and other dates)

https://walzr.com/papers

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Watch a random video from YouTube that was uploaded with no name. From 5 million of them.

https://walzr.com/IMG_0001

#smallWeb

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In 2016 my friend Mike was designing a national park exhibit. He asked me to build a simple display for an iPad that would dynamically update with the latest C02 readings from the Mauna Loa observatory.

It still works 10 years later. Why? #BecauseRSS

Simple version https://code.cog.dog/co2 […]

Lzon.ca. A personal blog, by a programmer and IT expert. A personal blog, by a programmer and IT expert. Essays, Articles, Guides, and Recipes. As well as Code, Quotes, and Links.

New Post: Android sideloading to require helmet, life jacket

Google has big plans for the future of user safety on its flagship mobile operating system, Android.

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#indieweb #smallweb #rss #blogging #personalweb
#news #satire #foss #google #android #sideloading

Have to say, I think the reason the small/indie web is working is because its protocols follow the UNIX philosophy: each is tiny and does one thing well, and the whole shebang (pun intended) makes a well-oiled machine.

human.json A lightweight protocol for humans to assert authorship of their website content and vouch for the humanity of others.

#Business #Launches
The human.json protocol · A decentralized way to vouch for human authors online ilo.im/16beiy by Beto Dealmeida

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#HumanWeb #SmallWeb #IndieWeb #Authorship #Blogs #Websites #Browsers #Development #WebDev #Frontend

The Old Internet is Still Here The “old” Internet isn’t gone, our expectations have changed.

#Business #Mindsets
The old internet is still here · “What’s changed is our expectations.” ilo.im/16bkbw by Tyler Gaw

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#Internet #Serendipity #Discovery #SmallWeb #IndieWeb #Blogs #Websites #Newsfeeds #RSS

The section of Hika's cool website that shows the latest changes. Of note this time are new "Notes" (microblog posts) and a doodle of BTS' Min Yoongi; now the newest Gallery Item on the site.

Site update GO! I love my webbed site. #SmallWeb #AltWeb
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Je pète comme souffle le vent. En rafale.

Lzon Personal Blog. Writing, Demos, and Links.

New Post: Nvidia CEO envisions a future of AI-powered gamers

Jensen Huang explains his vision for a “Nation of Gamers in the Datacenter”

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#indieweb #smallweb #rss #blogging #personalweb
#news #satire #nvidia #ai #gaming #jensen #huang

Il était une fois en Mésopotamie Pourquoi l'homme s'est-il mis à écrire ? Je ne parle pas des raisons mais de _La_ raison. L'irritation primale : “bon, maintenant, il y en a marre de répéter la même chose, je vais l'écrire une bonne fois pour toutes !” Agacement traduit du sumérien tardif par l'aïeul de Champollion en _verba volant, scripta manent_. Mésopotamie du sud. Avant notre ère. Le soleil se lève. Ahum se réveille, s'étire, se lève, déjeune, embrasse sa femme, prend son char — de fonction — et se rend à son travail. Journée ordinaire d'un cadre sumérien moyen. La journée coule comme l'Euphrate. Ou le Tigre. Quand la poule voit le tigre... Que les Amérindiens d'Alaska inventassent l'écriture et c'est l'histoire d'_Ours-qui-va-vite_ que je conterais. Si le nez de Cléopâtre VII... La journée coule disais-je. Comme la digestion d'Ahum dont l'après-midi se passe assis — ou accroupi — sur ce qui deviendra le pot, le trône, la cuvette... — c'est à dessein que j'étire mon propos. Pour gagner du temps. Comme un politicien. Et permettre à l'empathie de s'installer —. Il n'a pas prévenu ses collègues — et pour cause — qu'il assiégeait le siège. C'est le défilé. Image du médecin qui fait défiler ses carabins. Des apprentis-proctologues. Pourquoi pas oto-rhino-laryngologistes ? L'empathie. Encore. Et notre malheureux dysentrique de rabâcher ses symptômes, de répéter à l'infini qu'il ignore la cause de cette cataracte intestinale. Palabres interminables, crampes, chaleur. La soif. Notre dysentrique a soif. Il ne peut l'étancher. De cet inconfort va surgir une idée. Elle traversera le temps, sera de toutes les guerres, de toutes les conquêtes, de toutes les explorations, de toutes les découvertes. La gourde. Le reste n'est qu'écriture. * * * #Blog #Fediverse #SmallWeb #Prose #MicroFiction #Absurde #Cynique #Humour #Interférences #EcritureBrute #Fragment #Histoire

Il était une fois en Mésopotamie. Le reste n'est qu'écriture.

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#Blog #Fediverse #SmallWeb #Prose #MicroFiction #Absurde #Cynique #Humour #Interférences #EcritureBrute #Fragment #Histoire

Maintaining a human web: human.json & the 'AI' blacklist My dislike strong opposition to engaging with “AI” generated things, be that texts, images, code or anything else is well-documented. But avoiding the mindless slop is still getting harder, as it seems that more and more developers, writers – and of course SEO-scum trying to make quick buck – can’t...

Wrote about maintaining a human web and how the human.json project & the 'AI' blacklist for uBlock made browsing the web a bit better.

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#smallWeb #ai

Search Referral Traffic Down 60% For Small Publishers, Data Shows Chartbeat data shows search referral traffic fell 60% for small publishers over two years, compared with 22% for large publishers, per an Axios report.

#Business #Findings
Search referral traffic down 60% · Small publishers suffered most in the last two years ilo.im/16bh9m by Matt Southern

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#Google #SearchEngine #SEO #Content #Websites #SmallWeb #IndieWeb #Development #WebDev #Frontend

CSS text-decoration is deceiving What will happen when we think an underline on every link is just a decoration? I bet you never think about this.

"I prefer enhancing the default styling rather than making my own unique inline text link styling."

Removing the underline for all links is a BAD idea.

#WebDev #CSS #a11y #Mindfulness #IndieWeb #SmallWeb #BuildInPublic

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