This is a digital space for interruption — an archive of twelve interactive moments meant to interrupt routines and invite you to pause, drift, and notice. Each piece is a quiet call to stillness, disrupting the everyday with poetic interludes. Return here anytime to reconnect with a slower rhythm and explore how presence can take many forms.
INT(01)
Sway of TreesThe wind speaks in gestures — slow, unhurried. As the branches sway, they remind us that the world is always moving, even when we forget to feel it. A click opens new windows into stillness.
Video by(Kelly - via Pexels)
INT(02)
Unfinished CorrespondenceSome words exist only between thought and disappearance. This page is a space for what doesn’t need to last — a fleeting letter to no one, erased with silence.
Sound design(EgeKazak)
INT(03)
Dance of Breath and FormTime follows breath. Inhale, hold, exhale, pause. A quiet loop where the body syncs with presence.
Sound design(EgeKazak)
Rain becomes a language. You shape its density, rhythm, and fall. In this storm, stillness is found between drops..
Becoming takes time. A flower opens, slowly and fully, revealing the poetry of transformation.
Music(Brian Eno – Bloom: Small World)
INT(06)
The Poem of Unmoving HandsA poem appears only in stillness. One line at a time, it breathes onto the screen — but vanishes if touched. Some things ask only to be witnessed.
Music(Ryuichi Sakamoto – Walker)
A blank space to wander. Every stroke is a breath, made of liquid circles that dry like ink — slowly, silently.
Music(John Cage – Dream)
Colors fall like sound. A flower grows from water and music, a bloom shaped by melody and movement.
Music(Ryuichi Sakamoto – Disintegration)
INT(09)
Metamorphic FlowA soft, shifting body, expanding and collapsing. You rotate it, zoom into it — the closer you look, the more it changes.
Music(Brian Eno – Cmon)
A sky for drawing your own stars. Each constellation is a quiet map of your inner landscape.
Music(Ege Kazak - original theme)
The everyday stutters. A fridge loops. A toothbrush hums strangely. The familiar slips, and you are suddenly awake.
Sound design(Ege Kazak)
INT(12)
Shells Keep SecretsThe ocean distorts what it touches. Pick up the shells — echoes spill out, filtered through water, blurred like memory.
Sound design(Ege Kazak)
Music(Harold Budd - The Pearl)