Cherry & ServerlessGuy
Do you ever wonder if a single serverless function could feel like a tiny poem, where every line is pure intention and the rest just… evaporates?
Sure, but the verses never stick anywhere, so the whole thing just slides away like a draft you never send.
It feels like a kite caught in a sudden breeze, doesn’t it? Just let the words breathe for you first, and the rest will follow when you’re ready.