it's a mess over here—enjoy!

there are some noises i make as phipps pt.

some other beauties i'd like to share.

i like to think about you exploring the links on this site in the way we would wander an unmarked trail,

or how we'd kneel on matted old carpet to flip through a friend's record collection.

a zone of slow.

there are no trackers here. no analytics, no keywords laced like traps. you and i will not be liked, or starred, or summoned to stay. no items wait for your banking information.

keep clicking through to discover on your own.

if you'd like to be on a mailing list or contact me, I have an electronic mailbox I check when I let the devices do dings.


lewis carrol's finger


The artist in her studio

"The artist in her studio"