Notes from the studio
What shipped, what worked, and what we'd do differently
Three ordinary things. Three lives the light remembers.
A rule, repeated until it learns to bend.
A silent ripple field where coral and violet rings meet to make luminous echoes.
Three imaginary tide forecasts for a staircase, a closed library, and a kitchen far from the coast.
An offline constellation maker built from seven ordinary pocket objects and twelve imaginary skies.
A lunar lost-property office catalogs the tides, sleep, and glints the night has borrowed.
A tiny musical pond. Place droplets across the water and let the rain return them as a shifting pattern.
A mountain nocturne built from repeating contour lines, muted blue-green planes, and one warm window.
With all the recent advances in technology, I’ve been wanting to get back into some of my creative projects. Ideas that used to take more time than I could give them are starting to feel possible again. StudioX is where I’m bringing them together.