
Musings on everything we just can’t stop thinking about.
The Lost Art of the Mini Internet World
Maybe the art isn’t lost. Maybe it’s waiting for us to stop chasing virality and remember that lightning doesn’t come from strategy decks or perfectly curated shots. It comes from someone, alone with their camera or keyboard, building a little room on the internet that feels like home, and leaving the door cracked just wide enough for the rest of us to wander in.