Moss Archive

This is a half-forgotten corner of the internet for field notes, unfinished thoughts, strange little treasures, and books that smell faintly of rain.

This blog is also the official preview for Moss Archive, a Tumblr theme created by Space-Sludge. Wander around, open the little windows, rummage through the archive, and make yourself at home.

FIELD NOTES NO. 01 — specimens from the garden

I. A doorway made from roses II. Small purple stars growing close to the earth III. Black rosettes drinking the afternoon light IV. Two succulents refusing to agree on a color V. Pale flowers beneath the trees VI. Greenhouse light VII. A dahlia the color of sealing wax

A garden is an archive that continually rearranges itself.

THE WAY THROUGH

Found a staircase disappearing beneath the trees. There was no sign explaining where it led, which felt like an invitation rather than a warning.

I missed the part of the internet where a page could feel like a half-forgotten room: rain against old glass, a lamp left burning, foxglove pressed between the pages of a borrowed book.

So this is the new old place—unfinished thoughts, field notes, marginalia, photos I almost deleted, and tiny things worth remembering.

Today’s inventory

One feather found near the garden wall

Two books started and neither finished

Three cups of tea gone cold

A sentence I’m saving for later

A personal website should feel less like a storefront and more like someone left the door unlocked.

Some things belong in neat little folders. Other things deserve to grow wild.