pebble is for one person.

a pebble is a small thing

every small thing you send is a pebble. it comes in three kinds.

• doodle

  something drawn with a finger, in a moment

• photo

  one photograph, held rather than posted

• feeling

  a single emotion, picked from a small palette. no typing.

a short caption can ride along with a doodle or a photo. that is the only writing there is — pebble isn't a place to chat.

one connection at a time

pebbles travel between you and one other person. that is a connection — private, separate, never grouped.

there is no feed to scroll, and nothing is counted. no likes, no streaks, no seen.

how you get in

there is no signup here, and no waitlist. someone who already has pebble sends you an invite — a short code to type in while you're together, or a link to open later.

that is the only door in, and it's meant to be.

what stays yours

everything the two of you have exchanged rests in your nest, newest first, for as long as you want to keep it. letting one go is your choice alone, and they are never told.

they are never told when you open something, either. a notification says who — never what.