The Sunday Internet
The lost art
of just reading.
In which we open a page, settle in, and let it be a page.
There is a particular pleasure in a page that stays put. A beginning, a middle, a generous margin.
No need to tap a bell. No need to smash anything. Just a few words, patiently waiting to be read.
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Continued, without interruption
A little breathing room.
The internet has plenty to say. Sometimes it helps to give it a different format.
Paperweight renders the page as a PDF. The links still work. The words are still yours to select. The rest can wait.
All the web
that’s fit
to print.
Two pages side by side. A comfortable zoom. One less reason to open another tab.
And on to the next good thing. ↗
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