An intention book
that knows when to ask.

Festivals of the turning year, thirteen moons, and a gentle nudge when the page has been quiet five days — never every morning.

Midnight is the book by candlelight. Parchment is the book by daylight — warm paper and bronze gilding, not an inversion of the dark one.

Bytes leave the device. No account, no analytics, no server. Nothing to breach because there is nothing there.

Every colour that carries text meets WCAG AA against the surface it sits on, in both palettes.