goddam but it's hard to stick to the topic with the whole Web out there to look at - both my sites and others'. which is kind of the point, I guess.

these two people are at a crossroads on their single-lane road. it's a looping, recursive kind of crossroad, one that requires them to decide.

most crossroads, interfaces are simple; you can see the line you're crossing over, you step into the sea, you turn left or right. but meanwhile there is an infinite number of options rising and falling away. maybe the weight of all those choices is what brought this woman here to start with. but sometime she's going to have to start moving again, as staying still is as much of a choice as going.

all places are equal.