Watch the horizon. The dreamnet is closing in.
“You don’t need to see my face to feel my chest moving,” he says. “I want you to project your own dream onto the music. If you see my sneakers or my jawline, you’ll judge it. You’ll put me in a box. I don’t want a box. I want a horizon.” ricquie dreamnet
This refusal to commodify his image is a radical act in 2026. While his contemporaries are doing brand deals with energy drinks and selling facelift serums, Ricquie is selling a feeling. His only merchandise is a weighted blanket embroidered with the word “Static.” If Velvet Wires was the introduction, his upcoming full-length album, Fever Memory (due for release via Dreamnet’s independent label, Liminal Tapes ), is the confrontation. Watch the horizon
When asked why, he leans into the frame. “I want you to project your own dream onto the music
“A net catches things,” Ricquie explains over a grainy Zoom call from his bedroom studio, a space he calls “The Cocoon.” “Dreams are supposed to slip away when you wake up. I want to catch them. I want to record what it feels like to be half-awake, when your guard is down.”