on the title, "a meditation on the misplaced"

This is a place where the unnoticed is noticed, and the unappreciated brought to light. This contains the musings of an archaeologist of nostalgia, complete with exhibits provided for your perusal.

This is a place where seeds are sown, secret messages are sent, and playful life abounds.

There is no ultimate, straightforward answer to the fate of the misplaced, because we do not know yet. We are free to speculate. Any stubborn assertions may be arrogant and wrong.

This is a medium through which the importance of the tactile sense may not fully be conveyed, so go play with some cards while reading, or when you're done. Sow them in wonder.