~deadquiet
moving through the low light where colours rest in themselves and thought stirs before it speaks. listening for the small signals the shared pulse between people the drift of attention that shapes a room. making things slowly letting contour become meaning letting the unfinished sit beside me until it shows its use. keeping fragments pocket objects half-formed questions because they teach me how to notice. deadquiet is the way I work: a held breath a tuned silence a method of moving carefully enough to find what hides in plain sight. itsjeremy.art