Briz Lore
The Archives
Everything the house remembers, filed badly by Baboo Baboo.
Facts only
Real biography
Briz the Sage is a Southern California music artist exploring chill lo-fi, ambient soundscapes, and alternative electronic music. His music makes room for drifting thoughts, quiet discoveries, and wherever your imagination takes you.
Sage World brings that spirit into a place you can explore—a strange blue house full of sound, curious characters, and little mysteries. Come inside, find something to listen to, and stay as long as you like.
Everything else in the Archives is house lore: made-up stories about the blue house, Baboo Baboo, and the moon.
Exhibits
House lore. Captions are fiction; the pictures are details of Briz’s artwork.
The house companion: Baboo Baboo lives here. Nobody remembers inviting him, but everyone notices when he’s out.
No. 001 · Bone, mostlyThe RoommateBaboo Baboo insists this is his good side. We have stopped debating it. 
No. 014 · Ochre, crookedThe Front DoorUsually opens inward. Tuesdays require some flexibility. 
No. 027 · Vapour, opinionatedA Cloud, WatchingIt came for one song. That was several years ago. 
No. 033 · Hood upPortrait of the ResidentThe frame hangs crooked. Briz appears comfortable with the arrangement.
Field notes
A couple of true things about Briz, and the rest is house lore.
About Briz · fact
From Southern California
Briz the Sage makes music from Southern California. The blue house gets its weather from somewhere else.
About Briz · fact
Follow the sound
Briz’s music explores chill lo-fi, ambient, and alternative electronic sounds. There’s room to wander between them.
House lore · fiction
On the house
The house was blue before it was a house. Nobody painted it. It just decided.
House lore · fiction
On Baboo Baboo
Baboo Baboo is terrible at hide-and-seek. He keeps tapping along.
House lore · fiction
On the moon
The moon parks behind the house every night. It likes the acoustics.
House lore · fiction
On the floor
If the floorboards hum, the room below is listening back.
House lore · fiction
On the clouds
The clouds grew faces after years of being mistaken for other things.
House lore · fiction
On the roots
The roots keep everything connected. They also keep things nobody asked them to keep.
House lore · fiction
On the records
Some records belong upstairs. Some insist on being buried. Both should be handled by the edges.
A small game
The House Remembers
The house has misplaced three things. Baboo Baboo remembers seeing them. His account changes slightly each time.
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Relics found: 0 of 3
Not found yet
The big moon has a little sibling who never stays still.
Look Outside, drifting near the big moon.
Not found yet
Ask the clock what time it is. Ask nicely.
Look In the living room, behind the odd clock’s pendulum.
Not found yet
Deep in the dirt, one record still spins.
Look Under the house, pressed into the soil among the old records.
The Lost & Found cabinet
Can’t visit the house right now? Baboo Baboo keeps duplicates of everything. Open the drawers.
One sock. No promising leads.
Something you thought you’d lost. Give it a minute.
A small silence. Please close gently.
An unsent letter addressed to “When you’re ready.”
A spare key labeled “probably.”
An apology. Still folded.
A receipt for three dollars. Interesting.
Thursday’s weather, bottled badly.
Wake the relics
The house is still missing something. Find all three relics first.
3 still hiding. Explore the blue house, or open the drawers above.