For the people
you wouldn’t post.
Begin your KeepA video for Grandma. A story from Grandpa. A birthday for either.
You already have everything. It just has nowhere to go.
A video of your kid you’d never put on Facebook. A photo from 1971 and the story nobody told you. A birthday, for someone here or someone gone. They all go to the same place — and only to the people you send them to.
Record
Hold to talk. About anyone. A photo, a voicemail, a video of your kid, a story you’ve told a hundred times.
Keep
Every moment becomes a star in a sky only you and the people you choose can see.
Render
Start a birthday thread. Everyone who loves them tells a story or says the thing. The Keep composes it into a Cipher — for someone turning six, or ninety, or someone you’re still celebrating.
This is what a Keep sounds like.
A voice belongs here.
Preview awaiting the first filmRecorded by one person, over three evenings. Composed by the Keep.
Nothing is public.
You choose each person, by name. They can answer, and it stays between you.
Yours for good.
Export everything, any time, in ordinary files. If the Keep disappeared tomorrow, you’d still have all of it.
Human voices only.
The Keep composes. It never narrates. Your history is told by the people who were there.
A room for you alone.
Some things you’ll keep for no one else. There’s a place for those too.
Every Keep gets its emblem.
Yours will carry the initials of the people aboard, the year it launched, and a pattern drawn from your own sky.
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