Friends, Family and Honored Collectors,
Somewhere between the noise and the feed, I lost the thread. This little missive is my way of pulling it back, a transmission not for clicks or clout, but for the simple act of reaching out beyond the static. I got tired of shaping my work to fit a square, chasing algorithms that never sleep. It started whispering into the work itself, that I wasn’t sufficient, or doing it right, or fast enough.
So I’m stepping sideways. This is where the work will live on its own terms. Thought out, shaped, and shared with care, not for clicks or algorithms, but for the sake of connection. A slower current, outside the scroll.
Welcome to the Static Bloom. You can sign up here.
More soon.
— mm