I want to write. Well not really, I want to force myself to write.

I am really very bad at it. I apologise in advance for the mistakes, the convoluted sentences, and the clumsiness.

But I promise, I will make an effort. Or at least I will show myself as I am, I do not want to hide behind a façade.

Why write?

I have reached a point where I can no longer think for myself or at least develop deep creative reflection. AI, social networks, and so on, I feel like I am deprived of this ability to think, to formulate, to dig deeper.

I do not want to blame the various factors mentioned earlier. I bear a certain responsibility for my intellectual impoverishment that I must correct.

This is then a first step. The first thoughts. The first words. The first publication. The start of a long series (I hope).

Do we really know the web?

I am not talking about the web we deal with every day.

I am talking about another web. Less visible.

By using this term, you might be thinking of the dark web. But that is not what I'm referring to.

I am talking about a hidden web, not known to the general public.

This diagram does not represent a technical separation, but a difference in visibility and attention.

Pages that no one really searches for. Mini-blogs, scientific or research projects, artistic experiments, and many other things. It's the kind of sites you stumble upon a bit by chance.

I have a certain fascination for this kind of web. A web that is often whimsical, fragile, deeply marked by its time, since the beginnings of the World Wide Web. It is impressive the amount of such sites that exist.

They remain under the radar, far from any demand for attention.

They wait for a lost soul, a curious soul.