the train stops at a moss-covered village...
you are in ″the town hexagon″.

hi, i'm "blooj".

or "bluejorts" or "bloo_moss" or "just-blue" or "masło".

names are hard.

you're given a flyer from a passing resident. it reads:

poetry, tea, living plastic-free.
reading, learning, always thinking about yearning.
the possibilities of a low-tech philosophy.
anti-exploitation without borders or, even, nations.
free health, free wealth, free from the isolation of "the self".
more art, more queers, more trains, far less to fear.
and, vegan food, too.

on the back is a hand-drawn map of your surroundings.