It started as a habit. I'd been asking Sora for short films, ten seconds each, easy to ask for, hard to evaluate. The good ones felt like small jokes the model had quietly made on the way to whatever I'd requested. I started keeping them.
Sora said goodbye in April 2026. What's here is what I'd already kept. Each got a museum tag, based on what it was quietly about: a descriptor, a small note, a drawer. Some are about being looked at. Some are about looking. Some are about refusing what the system offered.
Browse in whatever order finds you. The field log remembers what you opened. Stay as long as you want.