
The machine was me
The first prototype cost less than $10. I hid inside a cardboard vending machine and handed out quotes, riddles, life hacks, and quizzes to 50 people at a trade show.
A reflection and connection machine, and a social experiment in how a campus finds itself again
Program
Stanford Product Design capstone
Team
Four designers
My role
Concept, research, fabrication, brand
When
January to June 2022
Someone just passed you a secret note.
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Spring 2022
A class of freshmen arrived on campus having spent their entire first year on Zoom. There was no structured way to meet people, and no spontaneous one either. Everyone was a little out of practice at being around each other.
So we asked: what is the smallest thing that would make one stranger reach for another?
From cardboard to kiosk
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The first prototype cost less than $10. I hid inside a cardboard vending machine and handed out quotes, riddles, life hacks, and quizzes to 50 people at a trade show.
Quotes went into wallets and phone cases. Everything else was set back on the table. People held onto meaning and nothing else. That became the brief.
Laser-engraved mirrored acrylic: you see your own face before you read the prompt. We made 20 of every card. Each is reusable, with a QR code on the back.
We made a short film to teach the gesture: find a card, pass it on, enter the code, read your message.

Visible messages felt too exposed to hand to a stranger. The final card carries only a code. You write privately. The recipient prints the note. Then the card is wiped clean.
An iridescent kiosk where the note finally appears, printed on paper you can keep
The prompts
Every card opened with the same invitation. Each ended one of four ways. Each was a small, specific reason to walk up to someone.
What the cards revealed
150 scans in the first week, from orchestra rehearsals to dining halls to dorm rooms
5 people deep: the farthest a single card traveled across campus
But vulnerability travels short distances. Tender, visible messages stayed between close friends. Secret notes reached strangers.
Printed, kept, passed on
It was 10:49. I was tired. I was looking around, shocked that I recognized zero faces. I felt sad, felt out of place.
Then he approaches, we look each other in the eye, and he passes me this. Silver, shiny, reflective card.
I really needed this today.
I've been having a really tough week.
A cellist in my section handed it to me on break at rehearsal.
I love the mirror look!
It is helpful especially in the meal to check if I have food in my teeth!
The build
Then we wheeled it into a freshman dorm, where 100 freshmen used it. Afterwards it stayed at the Stanford d.school as an installation for years.
Still curious
Every card left a trace. Together the traces drew a map of who reaches for whom, and which words travel farthest. I was offered a grant to keep going. I still wonder what we could build with that map for a whole city.
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