but somehow it feels like it was meant for you
the notes app is unhinged. one line might be a grocery list. the next? a heart-shattering poem you wrote at 2:17am and forgot about. this zine is a collage of that kind of mess. anonymous, raw, beautiful — no context, no chill. 🖤 send me a screenshot from your notes app. it can be funny, emotional, cryptic, chaotic, healing, or all of the above. we're all just trying to organize our lives and feelings in one tiny app. let’s make something out of it.
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