i’ve been thinking about instinct lately, feeling before understanding.
those little ochi creatures left such an impression on me last summer, my mind goes to them whenever I catch myself over planning. there’s something about getting a little primitive and remembering we’re creatures first.
i wonder how far i can follow that feeling, staying close to it has felt like a weird and exciting kind of relief.
play date no.1 ✂️🌀🎀
recap of yesterday making rosettes together, used whatever was on the table, and gave ourselves 1st place in showing up. good times. playing again soon
Hi Freedom 💫
This summer I frolicked the world wide web and enjoyed little nature pockets tucked inside the city.
There’s a specific kind of creativity that shows up when I let myself wander, into mental loops, crafty experiments, and corners of the internet that feel like digital playgrounds.
Inspiration finds me when curiosity takes over and my hands just follow, tweaking pixels, stitching patterns, molding ideas into something I can see.
This is my postcard from a summer when I remembered that inspiration shows up when I do.
See you in the next one,
Rihab
#FreedomSummer #Summer2025
the brain loop i’ve recently been on includes aestheticism, taste coherence, and the illusion of identity.
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i managed to take a break from dopamine scrolling and x2 speed content (thanks to my aswan trip & my willpower ofc 🤡) and i’m happy to report i’m back to enjoying long-form reading again. can’t believe this is where i’m at, but lsnnn… a win is a win!!!
also finally got back access to my tiktok after a month and wowwww, i’ve missed it!!!!
been playing around with nasnusa objects, still in iteration and getting impatient lol, but trying to love the long & whirly process of production heeeh.
