There is an episode of the tall and spectacular TV series "MONK" where marvellous Mr. Monk finds out that fine gold is literally hidden inside a text.
The originator of more than a hundred diaries has used gold ink to write down what ever happend to him and occured him worth enough to be mentioned - which was just everything that came to his mind. Eventually he was someone hiding his nugget and not a stellar writer.
There now, finally, unexpectedly, I found my answer to all this. I'm hiding. I hide bits and bytes and hopes and falling stars between the pages of this webspace. That's why! So don't you dare expect anything here that makes sense.
( Actually, I know that it's supposed to be "explanatory", but thank you very much!
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