facts, but slower and meandering
hey, i'm lay.
it's so hard to talk about myself because it ends up devolving into rambles that only half make sense because every other thought only exists in my head instead of being written down.
i let myself be possessed by any and every idea. i get absorbed in daydreams and making things and have a hard time remembering to exist.
this website is a celebration of who i used to be, who i am, and who i'm still becoming. a collection of things that have touched me or that i loved, even briefly. as a child shaped by the days of web 1.0, it seems fitting to look back on myself using a personal website.