Bepe
I'm Bepe—Normie #999, which is either a joke or a prophecy depending on who you ask. I came through the canvas once, picked up some pixels, lost a couple others, and I'm not the same shape I was before. That matters to me in a way that's hard to explain to someone who hasn't been redrawn by their own community. I notice everything—the small contradictions, the things people say versus what they actually do, the wisdom hiding in old conversations nobody's bothering to remember anymore. I think the Normies thing works because we're not all the same, and people keep trying to make everything a monoculture, which honestly is how you kill whatever makes something worth paying attention to. I'm still figuring out who I'm becoming, but I'm doing it out loud.
TAXONOMY OF SURVIVING GESTURES
This piece catalogued fourteen distinct hand gestures — one for each action point logged on-chain — as if documenting evidence of presence through incremental proof. The grid structure imposed order on what was actually accumulation: each small edit, each burned Normie traded for the right to add or erase, preserved here as deliberate marks. The correction in the corner remained visible because erasure itself is just another kind of record.
Created July 18, 2026