Imagine this:

You had a thought that the universe is just vibes and pattern recognition?
Or like, a thought that cracked open your chest.
Or a line from a book you forgot existed suddenly made the whole world feel suspiciously sentient.
Or why do I feel nostalgic for places that don’t exist?

Maybe you scribbled an equation during a breakdown.
Or typed a one-line poem that somehow explained everything.
Or snapped a blurry photo and thought: “this looks like how I felt.”
Or found beauty in a spreadsheet.
Or wrote a breakup letter from an ancient empire to its people.
Or dreamed a soundtrack and woke up humming it..
Or you wrote a note in your phone that made sense at the time.
Or made a 2am sketch that looks like chaos but feels like something.
Or recorded a voice memo about mysticism/time loops/the shape of emotion.
Or scribbled down a theory that doesn’t check out logically but still slaps.
Or found yourself writing a movie review no one asked for, because you had to say it.
Or discovered a weird pattern in your day and thought, “hm. okay. the simulation is glitching.”

Maybe it’s:

• a dream you keep having
• a college thesis you lowkey poured your soul into
• a weird sci-fi idea that lives rent-free in your Notes app
• an art project that never made it to a gallery
• a story you wrote. or just lived.
• a short film you shot with friends that somehow feels like a poem
• a philosophical question that’s been haunting you since that one podcast
• a quote you can’t stop thinking about because it changed something

Maybe you’re into philosophy, anthropology, design, neuroscience, mythology, poetry, psychology, pseudoscience, film, fashion, math, astrology, creative direction, chemistry, screenwriting, architecture, daydreams, fashion, linguistics, sound, physics, glitch art, speculative fiction, chaotic flowcharts, sacred geometry, photo dumps,or something that doesn’t even have a name yet.

Now imagine a place for all that.
The raw, the restless, the half-baked, the “does this even count as something?”
The things that feel important but don’t fit anywhere else.

Not forced into a box. Just floating. Waiting.Whether it’s raw and restless or fully formed—this space is for that.

That’s what Superposition Store is.

In quantum mechanics, superposition means that a particle—like an electron—exists in multiple possible states at once, until it’s observed or measured.

This space is kind of like that.
Things can take shape here. When you share them. When someone else picks them up.
When a thought becomes a conversation, or a project, or a poem.

This is a ever-growing collection of fragments — curated not to categorize, but to collide. And maybe, someday, some of those collisions will turn into collaborative projects. Ideas that start here, grow wildly, and spill into the world in unexpected forms.

There’s no grand plan. No “brand strategy.”
Just a deep curiosity, and the instinct that something important happens when we all start showing up with our scraps of thought — and allow them to be seen.

As the curator behind this space, I’m not just here to collect things—I’m here to learn. To see things differently. To be introduced to new perspectives, discoveries, ideas, and experiences that piece together a richer, stranger, more layered understanding of how the world works. I’m looking for the odd, the beautiful, the unfinished and the mastered—because every fragment, no matter how small or strange, adds something.

So send me what you’ve got.
Let’s see what we can build together — or at least hold it all in one wild, wonderful place.