Bomomo

Google's stripped-back sketchpad — pencil, pen, marker, chalk — with pressure support and absolutely no other features.

Move the mouse and flowers, mushrooms and grass sprout underneath it while a music box plays. No tools, no undo, no point.

Paint with thick wet oils that pile up, smear and catch the light exactly like the real thing, entirely in a browser tab.

Mr Doob's sketching toy, where strokes web themselves together with connecting threads and turn scribbles into shading.

People staple bread to trees and photograph it. There is no deeper explanation available and no sign of it stopping.

Chuck banknotes into an open grave with the mouse, accompanied by an unreasonably committed soundtrack.

Opens as ASCII candy counting up on a blank page and quietly becomes a full role-playing game with a sea, a shop and a dragon.

Twenty years of forensic argument about how tall film stars really are, with photographic evidence and footwear analysis.