Personal site, not a brochure
The shell stays calm and readable. The weirdness shows up in prompts, labels, movement, and the occasional alien little detail.
Personal Site / Mostly Harmless
Don't Panic. This is my personal corner of the galaxy.
froodx.net is the personal layer above my wider workspace: a place to surface ongoing work, publish notes worth keeping, and expose a few burner-adjacent prototypes without turning the front page into an archive dump.
It is shamelessly inspired by Douglas Adams and The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: hyper-intelligent mice quietly running the experiment, Deep Thought taking seven and a half million years to answer, dolphins thanking us for all the fish, Vogon poetry best survived with earplugs, and a freshly rebuilt Earth Mark Two humming away on a Magrathean workshop floor.
A “frood” is a really amazingly together person who absolutely knows where their towel is: the perfect term for a well-prepared traveller.
Current orbit Initiatives + burner experiments
Guide state
open / curious / still shipping Best entry points Initiatives, the Guide, Burner Webs
Deep Thought, still waiting for someone to ask the right question. > start with the current initiatives
> follow the Guide when you want the thinking
> descend into burner webs if you like tidy chaos
Main Routes
Four clean ways into the lab
The projects with the engines running
Trusted local AI, a data-driven web framework, knowledge visualisation, and the CMS behind this very site.
Browse initiativesNotes worth keeping, marked mostly harmless
AI adventures, myth and legend, travel and photography, and creative odds and ends. Do not panic, just start reading.
Open the GuideNested prototypes and migration archives
The burner work sits inside the lab, keeping its own shape, its own surface, and its own strange gravity.
Open burner websThe dynamic, database-backed half of the workshop
A FastAPI and PostgreSQL framework for data-driven apps, including a full volunteer coordination module. Magrathea, in miniature.
Open MetacoreFresh build lanes
Recent dispatches
The Pan Galactic Playlist Disaster Area were so loud the audience listened from a concrete bunker thirty-seven miles away. A note on music, and knowing when to turn it up. Postcards from Magrathea Magrathea built luxury planets to order, with hand-crafted coastlines. Some places are so well made they feel designed. Often they were.