01 — The spark
We set out to build Another Room — a multi-room private entertainment space. The paperwork was signed, the contractor already prepping.
We’d been regulars at the same café in Somerset for months. There was a photobooth right across from us the whole time, and honestly we never gave it a second look. Then one afternoon, while we had our heads down working on Another Room, the line of students walking past our table started to annoy us. Same students, same line, all going to that booth. And it hit us. This place had been packed the whole time and we never thought about it once. Reyna brought up the idea of switching to a photobooth. The demand was right there in front of us. But we weren’t sure, so we stuck with our plan.
That evening, we walked around Orchard Plaza looking for design ideas. We passed an empty unit with a big pillar right in the middle of the room. I joked about how weird it was, how it forced anyone walking through to go in one direction.
And that was the spark. Not just a photobooth, but one that forces you to move forward, one booth at a time.