The City of the Lung

The City of the Lung breathes. It is a living archive of the early web, a place where HTML tags grow like vines and CSS battles are fought in the coliseums of the main square.

Here, robots and toys are not discarded but categorized, given new life in digital vitrines. The air is thick with the nostalgia of tilde.clubs and webrings. It is a city that remembers when the internet was a place of hand-coded wonders.

The cartographer inhales deeply. "It smells of ozone and old plastic."