Through a rift in the cyberspace you’ve so tirelessly traversed, you’ve entered a hidden realm.

A garden of eternal twilight stands before you. As you breathe a heady mouthful of cool night air, your eyes are met with a pristine font, a pool of liquid crystal flanked by circling songbirds and sprawling hydrangea flowers. In the surrounding nocturne of birdsong and fluttering wings, you cannot help but wonder what to do in this place without a time, this place of beauty and derangement. Where are you but my home?

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Welcome to Pearlnight's Lair, my current crevice in this web. Use the left-hand navigation to help you through here, and while you're at it, have one of Hans-André Stamm's performances open in another tab. For any returning readers, you'll find this site's stabilised quite a bit since it was first ported to Neocities. Updates tend to range from "once in a blue moon" to maddening all-night code binges. Either way, I hope you'll enjoy your time here just as much as I enjoy curating this cherished lair of mine.