What Remains When the Rest Is Gone
This is the space for the essential, the stripped-down, the serious. Here, fragments, essays, and observations gather without adornment, waiting to be sifted and considered.
In time, this page will also feature beautiful, uplifting images that complement the Dry Matter ethos: visuals that inspire and elevate, even as the text remains pared back and essential.
Dry Matter is what’s left when the lushness evaporates.
It may be residue, but it’s the kind that provokes thought.