From 522a9e55821d46e084be43c15e5819594bbee220 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Steph Enders Date: Mon, 26 Jun 2023 19:49:02 -0400 Subject: Move entries to pages and rearrange files Some minor spellchecking also involved here. But basically the intention is to do: pages/ More permanent pages entries/ These are just the articles themselves templates/ These are page snippets to include around The intention for splitting out entries is for if I host this also on gemini the entries are what I can do the processing against vs the page itself which contains the boilerplate template --- templates/about-her.html | 18 ------------------ 1 file changed, 18 deletions(-) delete mode 100644 templates/about-her.html (limited to 'templates/about-her.html') diff --git a/templates/about-her.html b/templates/about-her.html deleted file mode 100644 index 02d6803..0000000 --- a/templates/about-her.html +++ /dev/null @@ -1,18 +0,0 @@ -
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Who is the woman in my eye

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- When I was little I would stare into the lights around my room. It would create little spots in my vision; flickering and dancing that would eventually fade away. As they would face every time the every shrinkering flickering dot would become this image of a woman's face. She was beautiful. She captivated me. I would do this constantly growing up. I would stare into my ceiling lights, in the lights coming through my window, anywhere - if it meant I could see her. I would try staring at larger lights hoping that final flickering dot was larger and I would be able to see her more clearly. She stayed with me for most of my childhood. It wasn't until I was around highschool that I lose memory of seeing her. Which makes sense since this was when the lights, in general, faded from my eyes. But who was she? -

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- I like to think she was me. She is me. -

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- If you ever wish to share your story or ask a question you can always email me at: - dear[at]thewomaninmyeye[dot]org -

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