A private pocket for faces and moments
Who you met.What stuck.
Faces stay. Names don't.
You meet someone good — a meetup, a dog park, the queue for coffee. A week later you have their face and nothing else. Met is the ten seconds that stop that: a name, the one detail that makes them stick, where you met.
Notes are never read for ads, analytics or training. Sign-in is a one-time email code — there's no password.
One of them you wrote down
The face lasts.
The detail doesn't.
Here is a note about someone worth keeping, read back at four points after the night you met him. Nothing was written down. Watch what memory hands back.
Marcus runs the coffee place on J Street. He used to build guitars, and he still fixes them in the back.
The same note is shown four times. Words drop out of each version to show how much of it memory gives back after three days, two weeks and two months.
Met is the ten seconds
in between.
Written down once, that same note reads the same in a year. No feed to bury it, no algorithm deciding it is stale.
Marcus Webb
Runs the coffee place on J St. Ex-luthier — still fixes guitars in the back.
Coffee shop on J StTen seconds.
That's the whole job.
A name, the one detail that makes them stick, and where you met. Nothing else. Add them while it's still fresh and the note does the remembering for you.
That form is the real one, running right here on the page. Fill it in and it drops into the deck in section 03. The clock starts when you do.
Demo only — stays in this tab, sent nowhere
Your people
6 of 6- Marcus Webb
Runs the coffee place on J St. Ex-luthier — still fixes guitars in the back.
Coffee shop on J St - Priya Raman
Builds cabinetry. Met at the hardware meetup — offered a shop tour.
Hardware meetup - Ana Ferreira
Sat next to me at the Lisbon workshop. Grows lemons on a balcony.
Lisbon workshop - Tomás Vidal
Walks a three-legged greyhound called Pepper. Will talk tide charts forever.
Dog park, east gate - Dev Anand
Fixes pinball machines. Gave me his card, then his actual number.
Arcade on 6th - Karim Belhadj
Runs the late bookshop. Recommends by mood, never by genre.
Bookshop, 11pm
You remember
“coffee”.
Not the name.
Met searches the name, the note and the place at once. So the word that actually survived — the dog, the lemons, the pinball machines — is enough to get the whole person back.
Tap one of the memory chips and watch the deck narrow. Anyone you added in section 02 is in there too.
Private isn't a feature.
It's the shape of it.
Met holds the most quietly personal thing you own — what you think about the people around you. That only works if the deal is simple enough to fit on one page.
Never read for ads, never fed to analytics, never used to train a model.
A one-time code by email. There is no password, so there is no password to lose.
Your whole account as JSON, whenever you want it, no request form.
Delete the account and every note goes with it. Not archived — gone.
And a list of things it will never grow into
- a feed
- streaks
- contact syncing
- a social graph
A pocket for faces and moments.
Not a CRM.
Start with one person.
The one you'd hate to lose.
Web — open in any browser, today
iOS — in TestFlight now
Android — coming