
Counting plastic sheep since 2026 — dreams, looped and shipped


About me
Plastic Wool is where the art, the loops, and the writing sleep in the same room — a working notebook more than a portfolio. Soft renders with hard feelings, tape-warm audio, sentences left frayed at the ends.
Most of it started as something else. A field recording became a flock. A rejected chorus turned into an essay. There is no tidy version, and that's the point.
↑ the flock sits for a portrait · full saturation, always
From the journal
Why I leave the seams showing, and the one time I didn't.
Read →Jul 2026 · musicFour bars I couldn't finish became forty minutes I couldn't stop.
Listen →Jun 2026 · dreamsField notes from the flock — what renders when you finally sleep.
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