The Tell In Your Typing
You can hide stress from a colleague, a partner, even from yourself. The keyboard has been taking notes the whole time. On the oldest witness we own and the newest surface it leaks onto.
Hello. Bonjour. Merhaba. Hello.
I'm Oz, a designer of things...
This is my signal space for a noisy mind
I write about the overlooked, the contradictory, and the quietly absurd.
You can hide stress from a colleague, a partner, even from yourself. The keyboard has been taking notes the whole time. On the oldest witness we own and the newest surface it leaks onto.
A 2023 US Surgeon General advisory put chronic loneliness alongside smoking fifteen cigarettes a day. The architecture that used to hold strangers together did not collapse. It was redesigned out of the floor plan.
May 1 was a fire and a maypole long before it was a slogan. The eight-hour workday demand asked for three blocks of time. Two got walls around them. The third quietly slipped through the calendar and ended up somewhere else.
I build minimal tools and run small experiments.
Indie publishing collective from Canada. Short books across tech, art, design, work, culture, and whatever else holds the attention.
Editorial graphic goods. Dark and defiant. Oddities and curiosities for people who thrive in the dark.
Minimalist Astro themes for portfolios, blogs, and small brands. Restrained typography, accessible by default. Less is mo.
I make spoofs of pop culture, catch life being itself, mix palettes by feel, and cross mediums freely.