From the logo
Nothing was redrawn.
I measured your mark and kept every number. The ring is my face. The three arcs are my ears, and the gap they leave is where I point my attention. Asleep, I settle back into the exact logo.
The mark
One ring, three arcs, one stroke weight. Each arc runs about 45° further than the one inside it.
A face in the ring
Eyes are one stroke wide. The mouth is the only thinner line.
Ears that turn
The gap in the arcs swings toward whoever is talking.
Moods
Twelve moods, one line weight.
Each one is the same ring and arcs in a new pose, so I can stand in for states the app already has. They all watch you move. Poke any of them.
In the app
Where I’d show up.
Four sketches with sample copy. Each one puts me where a status already lives, so nothing new has to be designed around me.
Recording
I take the waveform’s place and pulse with the voice.
Empty state
The line is already yours. Now it has someone saying it.
Dictation on Mac
Head only, ink flipped, next to the waveform you already ship.
App icon
The same mark, awake on days a streak is kept.