Once, around the year 2000, I used an online Elven name generator to craft
a nickname. Privacy was still a thing then. Based on my given and mother’s maiden
name, the generator produced Avarhithion—a name with just enough mystery and
imagination to feel like it belonged to Tolkien’s elves.
I embraced it for years. A quiet alter ego.
One name to rule them all… J.K.
In time, I began using my given, full name. It felt more authentic. More real. Still, I carry
that early alias with affection—it’s stitched into the fabric of how I first learned to navigate
the online world. And even now, a part of me holds onto it.
Privacy remains important. But so is knowing what to share, and when.

Experiments in Motion
Twenty-some years later, I found myself exploring another kind of threshold: generative AI.
Specifically, text-to-video.
The software was strange, uncanny, and filled with potential.
I entered the space not as a believer or a skeptic—but as a curious maker.
I had heard the concerns: how these tools are often trained on the labor and creativity of others,
including artists who never gave their consent. Still, I chose to engage—eyes open, ethics in tow—
to understand the medium for myself.
Sometimes glitchy. Sometimes beautiful. Always unfamiliar.

Bonus Playlist: Refined Explorations
Alongside these raw clips, I’ve built a small YouTube playlist of slightly edited pieces—videos
where a particular moment sparked deeper refinement or further layering. Still conceptual. Still
exploratory. But with more intention behind their rhythm, flow, and presence.
a.i. fails and try-outs Youtube link.
These are sketches touched again—refined by curiosity, not conclusion.
A little more carved. A little more clear.
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These Are the Pika Files
These clips were created in late 2023, using AI during its emergent, awkward beta phase.
They are experiments. Visual sketchbook entries.
Experiments in mood and motion, in atmosphere and abstraction.
Trying to see ideas move. Testing textures. Rendering the surreal.
These files are left raw—unpolished and often strange. But maybe that’s what makes them human.
Nothing here is meant to impress, but it might illuminate. Or glitch. Or inspire. Who knows.


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