THE MYSTERY ENVELOPE

you won’t know what you’re getting
that’s the point
This pulls from years of archive — shoots, cities, people, moments collected along the way.

Ten photographs come out of that pile, at random, never the same ten twice. One diary entry, written for myself. A few hotel notes, small and specific. A handful of negatives — physical proof something actually happened once.

I've never liked how digital flattens everything into the same scroll. This is the format that actually excites me — something you hold, not something you swipe past. A physical way to share the work, on purpose.

200 of these exist. Every one different. A way into the archive, one envelope at a time.
I am all ears
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