- Glacial Romance
- Stormborn
- Breakwater
- Labor
- Spiral
- Granite (strain/tension)
- Silent Quarries
- Tread Well
- Cut From
- Leak
- Thrash
- Home of Depths
- Roguelike (perpetual night)
Captains' Log:
"Nite Rote - the nocturnal sound of the sea"
Top-down perspective, bird's eye view. Roguelike. Map Completion.
Procedural counter-intuition. Uncovery. Ill-advised decisions.
To free up our resource consumption, we committed these decisions to stone ("freezing").
How do we exhume sound?
Songs are gunky objects. Each sample is a stockpile of frequencies. With the right tools, we might address these frequencies at their own level, eventually resurfacing to glimpse the something new.
Accumulation and Compression.
Unearthing waves, molding tones - why does this feel so 'tactile'?
At the height of the storm, our craft capsized. We made an important observation in this inverted state: There are just as many unknowns at sea as there are out in space.
Isonautics, analogies, Iceberg meme as a structural device.
Ait, Ark, Kármán mark, amnestic division; atmospheric re-entry.
Adaptation.
If only I had my druthers aboard this vessel...
