Music went out first. Easy. Burn It. Replay. Medication. Each one its own thing. I put them out and kept moving — not because I was detached from them, but because that's how I work. You finish something, you put it out, you start the next one.
But I kept feeling like sound wasn't the whole picture.
What the Eye Wants
I've always thought visually. Even through the years when there was no time or space for it, I was still designing things in my head. Marks. Shapes. The way something should feel before it exists. That part never went quiet. It was just waiting.
When it came back it didn't want a wall or a screen. It wanted to be worn.
The Eclipse
One image kept coming back. A solar eclipse — not the darkness, but that specific moment when the light goes and all that's left is the edge. That ring. I kept thinking about what it means to carry that kind of presence. Not the loudest thing. Just the one you keep looking at.
I drew the mark. Put it on the back of a tee. Sat with it. That was it.
What's Coming
The Eclipse Collection is one design. Two colorways — Onyx and Ivory. A hundred pieces from a manufacturer who took the specs seriously. The sample comes first, then the run.
I've made things before that lived on screens. This is the first thing I've made that exists somewhere physical. In a room. In a closet. That's a different feeling and I'm not going to pretend otherwise.
More soon.