The story began in 2023 , when I set up aHexoblog.
Naturally, little me grew into a full-blown"jiahao"(a.k.a. chuunibyou) — but that never stopped me…
I still love words, the wind of youth, the snow on mountains, and those damned farewells.
I don't want to debate the romance of the humanities or the rigor of the sciences on my homepage.
In this AI era, the boundaries have long blurred — what remains isexpression, design, and taste.
O lost one…
"May we both find our course among the stars"