is a project born from the song of little voices saying

Hey Mom

so when I’m working on Hey Mom

and Hey Mom comes from next to me, or behind me, or under me, or the bathroom, or upstairs, or outside,

I can’t really silence the call.

That would defeat the purpose

be fundamentally at odds with the very thing the project claims to be

so

every Hey Mom folds in.

Here’s the experiment. We’re testing the limits. How many incoming and outgoing flows can we channel? How nimble is our brain, our spirit, our being.

It might not be a world stage, but it’s an Olympics nonetheless. Mark set go.

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