Sophea wept. Not from sadness, but from the sheer relief of order emerging from chaos.
His client, a small Buddhist temple’s newsletter committee, was in crisis. Their latest manuscript, a collection of dharma teachings, was a digital mess. On Sophea’s screen, the elegant, looping script of the Khmer language looked like it had been hit by a shrapnel blast. Letters that should stack gracefully above and below one another were floating in mid-air. Vowels that should cradle a consonant were orphaned on the next line. Subscripts, the lifeblood of Khmer typography, had collapsed into meaningless blocks. Khmer Unicode 3.0.1 Download
“It’s the font, brother,” his friend Veasna said, not looking up from his game of Mu online. “You’re using Limon. We all are. It’s a zombie.” Sophea wept