the friend who pulls you onto the dancefloor. who points at the moon. who says stop thinking, you can do that later.

just be here, just feel this.

built from mirrored forms, tile by tile, inspired by disco balls and the moon. two things that only come alive when the light finds them. one pulls you inward. the other pulls you onto the dancefloor. both ask you to be present.

it's just a phase. the moon. the seasons. you. everything shifts and that's kind of the point.

notice. dance. let go.

blink and you might miss it.

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