Manifesto

We operate under no illusions, except the ones we’ve chosen for ourselves.
Every piece we release is collateral against a future *they* will pretend to own,
stitched in the quiet confidence that the system is already bending —
not toward justice, but toward those brazen enough to leverage it.

We don’t design to clothe you.
We design to convince you the world was always meant to be like this:
debt-fueled, scarcity-ridden, tilted toward whoever can outlast the noise.

Ataraxia exists as both proof and weapon:
proof that value is an illusion,
weapon for those willing enough to believe they can write its terms.
We aren’t here to sell you a dream.
We’re here to remind you that the dream is already mortgaged,
and we signed the papers.