finally, something moves in the right direction... hopeful, solemn, but with a newfound glimmer of potential

my people... my... invisible.. readers? witnesses? transient viewers so randomly of my output? are you... are you even there? ... hello? ... well. i'll assume i am not alone, for despite the loneliness of this moment, through the power of time travel, i am able to ~connect~ with You through these glyphic transmissions, in the tongue of the timebound humankind, to attempt to .... Connect.... or...…