This is a submission for Weekend Challenge: Passion Edition
What I Built
I have lots public repositories. some of them are dead.
Not deleted — dead. There's a difference. Deleted would mean I made a decision. Dead means one day I committed "fix readme typo" and never came back, and the repo has been lying there ever since, full of half-finished dreams and a TODO.md I'm afraid to open.
Everyone builds graveyards for these projects. Post-mortems. Eulogies. I didn't want a graveyard — because my projects aren't dead to me. They're comatose. So I built the other room in the hospital.






