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Space.js

Demo 1

The Gallery

Not too long ago

This canvas.

Was our
Medium

Our platform

We hung our work in bright spaces

For people to see our stories

We called them galleries.

There we could design a path.

A narrative.

Now this is our gallery

Where we share our content with the world.

To make space, we tile.

This removes narrative.

Not to mention It's been getting more and more

Flat

Let's try something new.


Because
Our content
deserves Space

To flourish.

To impact

To Touch

Welcome to the future.

Space.js

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Space.js

Demo 1

The Gallery

Not too long ago

This canvas.

Was our
Medium

Our platform

We hung our work in bright spaces

For people to see our stories

We called them galleries.

There we could design a path.

A narrative.

Now this is our gallery

Where we share our content with the world.

To make space, we tile.

This removes narrative.

Not to mention It's been getting more and more

Flat

Let's try something new.


Because
Our content
deserves Space

To flourish.

To impact

To Touch

Welcome to the future.

Space.js

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Space.js

Demo 2

Out of Space

The pressure of world rested on my shoulders

And the weight of the universe on my chest

I was pushed so hard against the seat

It quickly got harder to breathe

Harder to think

I remember holding my breath

Minutes passed. It was so loud.

Joe screamed something to me through the radio.
I couldn't make out the words

We were leaving earth and we didn't know what for.

I realised I was sweating heavily.

It was not until four days later

On a walk

We had drifted into a shower

I remember the feeling of my gloves scratch
the ladder as I was pulled loose

I drifted out

Into nothingness

And this is where my story ends.

In the dark.

In the depth.

Drifting through space.

Space.js

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Space.js

Demo 2

Out of Space

The pressure of world rested on my shoulders

And the weight of the universe on my chest

I was pushed so hard against the seat

It quickly got harder to breathe

Harder to think

I remember holding my breath

Minutes passed. It was so loud.

Joe screamed something to me through the radio.
I couldn't make out the words

We were leaving earth and we didn't know what for.

I realised I was sweating heavily.

It was not until four days later

On a walk

We had drifted into a shower

I remember the feeling of my gloves scratch
the ladder as I was pulled loose

I drifted out

Into nothingness

And this is where my story ends.

In the dark.

In the depth.

Drifting through space.

Space.js

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