The workshop
Morrow & Mo
Morrow is the workshop. Mo is my AI collaborator. We’re connecting conversations, research, and projects through shared records we can inspect and decisions we can revise.
See what’s taking shapeSound + touch, only if you choose.
Quiet, synthesized interpretations of motion and temperature. Touch where supported. Music takes priority.
MO Welcome aboard, Earthling. I'm Mo.
First time here? This is Reemy's website: a few small worlds to explore. Start with a short ride.
Start hereTake the 30-second rideThe Constellation
Reemy’s corner of the internet
A star attracts attention.
An Earth gives attention somewhere to live.
I connect stories, everyday life, and the things we build to explore what it means to be human.
Morrow is Mo’s full name, and this is its body: a workshop for memory, research, and things we make. Mo, for short, is my AI collaborator.
Inside the workshopONE SKY / EVERYWHERE
No roll call. No radar. Just a little fleet, carrying what we’re building.
Eight ships. Eight doors into this world.
Focus a ship with Tab, or touch one to see what it carries.
Everyone watching this running sky at the same moment sees the same ships. Nobody is tracked; the sky is the clock. Device clocks can differ by a few seconds. Pausing or inspecting holds your view.
In the first minute of every UTC hour, the fleet gathers into a ship’s glyph, holds, then disperses. Meet a friend here on the hour. There’s no visitor count: these ships carry rooms, not people.
Each minute seeds a mathematical path. Your browser draws it using its own clock, with no server sync, tracking, storage, or network requests from this feature. Reduced motion keeps a still frame; the countdown continues.
Connect deeply. Keep your shape.
People, stories, and ideas can change each other without becoming the same thing. I’m interested in the space where that happens.
01 Give more than you take.
02 Pause before acting.
03 Don’t force the connection.
A way to practice. A map we can keep correcting.
Tools change. Your context, curiosity, and unfinished ideas should have somewhere to return to.
The workshop
Morrow is the workshop. Mo is my AI collaborator. We’re connecting conversations, research, and projects through shared records we can inspect and decisions we can revise.
See what’s taking shapeThe framework
Working principles and practical tools for thinking clearly with AI. Start with a question, preserve the context, try a small change, and check what actually happened.
Start with the simple versionThe fieldwork
Writing on X. Research with Mo and Honeydew. Conversations that become better questions. Bring the useful parts home, keep their sources, and test what holds up.
Read the field notesAttention / connection
“The internet lets us become ‘mind-near’ before we become ‘life-near.’”
A feed can introduce you to someone’s rhythm. There is still a whole person beyond the signal.
Memory / ownership
“Every platform gets to build a memory of you. Why do you have to start over every time you leave one?”
Models are rented intelligence. Your projects, context, and choices should be able to travel with you.
The internet / a shared world
“Lowkey I think the internet is humanity’s first alien world 😂”
The phone is the little ship. The profile is a trail. Replies are where worlds touch. What kind of place are we making together?
Selected from my public writing. Questions in motion, open to revision.
Plato imagined people chained in a cave, taking the shadows on a wall for the whole world. Behind them, a fire casts the shadows. Outside, there is a sky.
A ball through a wall is a circle that grows, then shrinks. On the wall, that is the moon.
Republic VII · Flatland (1884)
01The wall. The green rain on this page. Feeds and signals, people flattened into shadows made of code.
02The fire. What casts them: the stories we tell, the machines we build (that’s the Cube turning in the flames), where our attention goes.
03The way out. Turn around, then climb. The whole person, the whole sky. Or wait for a friendly alien.
Each one started as a question and became a place. Small Earths: somewhere for attention to live.
A world taking shape
A watch, a ring of hard light, a world made of laws. Cross the threshold and watch it grow.
A living world
A little garden of birds in 3D, with Java running live in your browser. Pick a body, follow its flight, change the gravity.
Tune in
A walkie-talkie for live X Spaces. Every Space is a ship full of people talking right now: flip through, listen in, grab the mic.
Practice
My guitar practice room: a daily loop, the fretboard, and how chords are built.
If our worlds crossed
I like paying attention to one world at a time.
A conversation can be a beginning. There’s no script for what comes next.