Farfama

80000 hours. one final round. lock in
I marched to the shine like moth to death y e a r n i n g f o r s a l v a t i o n
Explore the kaleidoscopic::contours of ocean::ephemera
An interactive musical journey to ascension
The long road looms
Discovery an anomaly on a corrupted battlefield
Shooter
Explore the hazy::temporality of city::ephemera
A short interactive visual poem about loss, longing, and dislocation
The cosmic amulet has risen. Climb the sacred steps. Our monolithic ritual awaits.
A destroyed world. A mysterious structure. A second chance.

Collaborations

Bitsy Game Poems