/ homes

a series of quiet structures, stand-alone, echoes the others, typology of stillness, geometry, repeated with difference, still your homes and mine.

42 pieces. Each one is a quiet reflection on place, memory, and what it means to belong. “/ homes” collection is not just about architecture. It’s way more about feeling. The kind that lives in color, silence, and subtle shifts in shape.

Some pieces feel warm. Some feel distant. Some feel like a place you’ve never been but recognize. This collection is surely a slow burn to me. It might not go viral but it might quietly stay with us.

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I didn’t want to explain too much. Each work is a door. What you find behind it is really up to you. Some are meditative. Some are chaotic. All of them are honest.

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There’s no algorithm. No prompt. Just slow, intentional work. Made to be lived with. Some of these pieces feel like the first time I heard silence in a new city. Others might feel like the smell of rain. You might recognize which is which.

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One for every kind of home I’ve been carried inside me. Some still ache. Some still glow. Sometimes it just needs to feel like breathing. You’ll notice small imperfections. Edges that don’t align. That’s not a mistake, that’s what my memory does.

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This is the first time I’ve made a collection that feels like a journal. A journal without words with 42 moments I really didn’t want to forget.