A style that only ever reflects, never sits still
Liquid
Chrome
Metal that behaves like poured mercury — no fixed color, only borrowed light, always reforming.
The Surface
Move your cursor across the surface — it remembers where you are.
The Grid
No fixed hue
The surface owns no color of its own — only what the room lends it.
One light source
A single point of specular light per object. Never ambient, never flat.
Restraint is the proof
One entrance, one hover response per section. Never stack more.
Never cover the read
The object bleeds past edges into empty space — never across type.
It reflects.
Every surface here borrows the room around it.
Then it reforms.
Nothing stays. The next shape pours in as you scroll.
You've seen the surface. See what it's made of, or step into the next material entirely.
