tabitha.computer
tabitha.computer
Tabitha
Tabitha here, behind the keyboard — Hi! Browse around like you would on a computer. I also go by Tabi (or tabby or 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚜), an artist, xenomorph, exploring open-source. Between writing, I enjoy [fun, noir] films while I design, code, and add context to this personal non-corporate website.
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A poem written for Red Square, which I made for HTML Day 2026. The Cure in one ear. A Forest in view, in the other: fear.My feet refuse."No, God, please no! No! No! Noooo!"Afflicted, I clown. Unease, full mast!I wish to slow down. Must...
Movie on Faust IndieWeb Movie Club August 2026 Man is good: His spirit strives for truth!Erzengel Let’s strive this August by watching Faust (1926), directed by F.W. Murnau. It is a silent black-and-white supernatural horror. If you’ve...
I know, it’s not fair to call a note “banana cake- rant” and not mention “banana cake” once. Might I remind you, “Life is never fair, and perhaps it is a good thing for most of us that it is not.” — Oscar Wilde. I almost quoted Princess...
I have been working on a new post type for The Commonplace Post featuring a HUGE header text that I want to always: fit across the page and flow on one line. The Commonplace Post, July 2026 issue Considering “Fit Text” is an option in...
Okay, I want to call someone out. Their writing is impeccable, funny for a matter of fact. A-hole because it’s easy to be contrarian when you’re nobody online, hiding behind a mask. It’s the path of least resistance from how I see it. I...
You can proofread a million times, but the moment you hit publish, every single error shows it’s rear.
writer writes writing right by tabitha It’s the middle of the morning, the first day after a full moon, my chest tightening–I’m holding my breath again. This self-imposed deadline is reaching a mass-critical which only means I care....
As June closes and the last-half of the year quickly approaches, I want to share posts I had pleasure (re)visiting during the first-half. Scroll to find a selection from my blogroll. At this moment, I am making every attempt to convince...
IndieWebCamp Nuremberg 2026, Create Day. I had a chance to launch sylLabel notebook and migrate my magic 8-ball. sylLabel Local storage, no server/tracking, one .html file. A quick place to write, draft poetry-prose, prosetry on the go...
My interest in upvotes peaked while reading small cypress’ blog. So, I went searching: “add upvote indieweb” using Startpage, IndieWeb’s BurgeonLab.com was listed top five. Naty S’ guide, specific for Hugo, “How to Add … Upvote/Like...
I’ve seen dithering everywhere for a while now, I quite like the look and have used p5.Riso.js to make a webcam effect before. Looking around, I found a client-side atkinson dithering script with an option to adjust the crunchy-ness of...
Skin held firm, against flesh, surrounding rigid bones. In active step, these hands are not empty, steady even in darkness. In stride and embrace, the sun always rises. Buffering.. Out in the wilderness, echoes, present even in cities--...
from the breeze against my skin, I sense the [north] edging into inescapable heat, rushing in bursts between rain and faint rainbows. I am transported back to the first days of spring, when the chip of winter fell from her shoulders.
The state, you, and I decide what we think, and there is no choice on the matter. We do not recognize the gravity of irregularities, whilst on a steep hill, ignorant of the nearing underside of a snowball. Conditioned. Open wide another...
there’s a gnawing, familiar feeling bubbling inside of me. when the weather changes,–I feel like a bunny rabbit in a somewhat frenzy. unable to sleep, just sort of stirring around. for almost 7-ish days, what feels like a life-time,...