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The website is alive.
I bought a domain today.
That still feels slightly ridiculous to type. CINNANA has an actual little home on the internet now—not a social-media profile, not a page shaped by somebody else's algorithm, but a place I can rearrange and decorate until it feels unmistakably mine.
At the moment, it contains an MP3 player, several suspicious doors, and enough pink to constitute a public safety concern.
I think I love it already.