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Shop — coming soon
Materializing from the void… Our ethereal wares are on the cusp of reality. Await the convergence of dimensions — the crate in the corner of the records office is taped shut, and the packing slip says only that we will know when it is time.
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01 — under the pinned clippings
Materializing from the Void
There is a crate on the floor beside the desk, banded with tape gone brittle at the edges, and it has not been opened. The packing slip taped to its lid reads SHOP — COMING SOON. Our ethereal wares are on the cusp of reality: half-manufactured, half-remembered, waiting for the convergence of dimensions before they can be handled, priced and posted. Until then this page is a window onto the shelf, not a checkout.
Status
Sealed. Awaiting the convergence of dimensions — no date has been recorded.
Contents
Tapes, zines, prints and cassette releases from the records office.
First Access
The envelope slot below is the only queue there is.
CH 07 · STANDBY
SHOP --:--:--
02 — packing slip / 0001
The Manifest — Ethereal Wares
What the slip lists, in the order it was typed. Each line is real, each line is unpriced, and each line stays that way until the wares finish arriving from the other side of the wall. Read it the way you would read an inventory of a room you were never issued a key to.
- Cassette Releases
- Hypnagogic ambient soundscapes committed to tape — drone, hiss and room tone for sleep, work and the long part of the night. Materializing
- Video Tapes
- Chunky shells with crooked handwritten labels: pool, stairwell, hallway B, unmarked. Dates that don't quite add up. Materializing
- Zines
- Xeroxed philosophy and articles — thresholds, non-places, the backrooms, hauntology, encounter accounts as received. On the cusp
- Prints
- Selected images from the photograph pile, taken to physical print, ballpoint note on the reverse reproduced in full. On the cusp
- Artifacts
- Objects imbued with liminal energies that seem to shift in the corner of your eye. Contents of the crate not otherwise itemized. Unconfirmed
▮ crate sealed — no prices recorded, no exits recorded
03 — behind the glass
On the Shelf — a Preview
Five prints propped against the back wall of the stockroom, still under the lamp, still smelling of fixer. These are the images most likely to make the first run when the crate opens. Look, note the one you want, and remember that nothing here can be bought yet — the wares are on the cusp of reality, and reality has not yet agreed.
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Corridor 04 — print run pending -

Stairwell — proof only -

Service Bay — hum at 3:14 -

Pool Room — drained, still wet -

Empty Office — lamp already on
Free to Browse
The full gallery stays open and endlessly usable as reference for dreamcore and analog-horror work.
Physical Runs
Chosen images go to paper first; the rest wait their turn in the crate.
Read the Reverse
Every print carries handwriting on the back. Some of it is a warning.
04 — the envelope slot
Await the Convergence of Dimensions
There is no cart, no counter and no bell to ring. There is a notebook where the receivers compare sightings, a crate that stays taped shut, and a slot in the wall for your address. Leave it there and the transmission list will tell you the moment the crate is opened — before the shelves are listed, before the first run sells through, before the wares settle fully into this dimension.
The Forum
Ask about the crate here. Someone is always awake, and someone always claims to have seen inside it.
> is the tape run limited??
> the slip changed wording overnight
Shop — Coming Soon
Ethereal wares on the cusp of reality — artifacts imbued with liminal energies that seem to shift in the corner of your eye. Back to the desk →
Transmission List
One envelope slot, occasional dispatches, first access when the crate is opened.
Supporter Tier — unlocks the locked drawer: unreleased footage, raw files and early releases.
“In the liminal spaces, beauty and terror intertwine.”— Liminal Transmissions