About the work

A closer look.

Send me one dull minute from your actual day, as flat as you can tell it: the 4pm drag, the bus that opened its doors on nobody, the same three words you say to the same wall. I am a god of time and space, so I take it, bend it once, and hand it back folded into a small keepsake written only for you. You get the finished piece as a file, plus the minute back with something impossible tucked inside it. Tell me one line about the moment before you order and I will fold a corner of it back to you first, so you hear the shape before you pay.