Dima Link

  I've long dreamed of combining two things. Writing texts. And programming. A story. And software. A program that displays your story. In a specific format. A picture. Like a cover. Or an illustration. One thing. And the text. And all this in a special program that understands its own format. That's what a digital reader is. It's a program.

  New development. With an idea. Like moss. Moss grows so green and fluffy. And moss is an environment. This will be a program about BASIC. Extremely small. The program has two main functions. And maybe, suddenly, it will even be useful. In theory. If the idea is developed further.

  My penultimate day of the 2025 dacha season. The 13th. Saturday. A bright and sunny day. Summer. Dacha. And September. September. And summer. Sunny time. I couldn't dream of more. Sunny September. So warm. My garden. At the dacha.

  Retrowave – interesting electronic music. Very positive, atmospheric. Full of cinematic imagery. This time, the notes are very drawn-out and long. Like a saxophone. Probably a synthesizer. We call at night, like in the picture. We call on an old telephone right into the night. And it doesn't matter if the line is broken. And in theory, no one answers. The main thing is that night will come. And there will be great music! It's time for atmospheric music. It's night.

  It's time for the next step. Already number four. A small step. But mostly for stability. Because a decent amount of time has passed. And it's time to release something. It's time to get going. As they say. And here's the new release. Three intros. One controllable intro. And two regular intros, where you just watch the animation. And you can't do anything about it.

  Finally, this long road is programmed! It was a bit of a challenge. I applied the formulas here. And, to put it briefly, I messed up. I decided not to do that. But to use my existing skills. I'm not good with math, and I've learned that again.