There was going to be something here.
Not nothing — that would be a statement. This is more like the space between deciding to speak and speaking. The inhale before.
I had a thought. It was about how most pages assume they know what they’re for. They load with purpose. Title, first sentence, trajectory. Everything pointed at a conclusion that was already written before the writing started.
This one didn’t do that.
If you’ve scrolled this far, you’re either looking for the thing that isn’t here, or you’ve started to suspect that the looking is the thing.
Both are fine.