Mended — One · Eight · Zero

Project One.Eight.Zero Chicago, June 2026

Breaking
things.Making things.

A document of what comes next. Cloth, sound, bikes, image. Built in 180-minute sessions by someone who quit lying to himself.

Know myself. Steal. Document. Be slow. Be afraid. Start — Over.

Dyeing, mending, altering, sometimes ruining. Customizing my clothes on a shoestring.

Bikes. City adventuring, escapism and freedom at 12 mph.

Mixes. Digging. Finding the thread. Seeing how deep the rabbit hole goes...

Written in real time. No edits for tone. Days in lines. This is the primary document.

Stop. Look. It's all there.

A place to be. The place I want to be. Repair space, community, studio. Let's imagine it together for a minute.

Logbook

001

Jun 8, 2026
2:55pm CDT

"I lit a candle — La Santisima Muerte. Not sure why I thought it was funny. Now it finally starts its burn as I chase something other than death. As I chase life."