A life in the making.
I’m Joseph Inviere — a musician, artist, filmmaker, and writer from New Mexico. This is where the things I make live.
Songs, paintings, films, strange ideas, unfinished experiments. Some are personal. Others belong to Desert Noir, a fictional world about what happens when people stop feeling — and the ones who refuse.
I’m not interested in making more noise for the sake of it. I’m trying to make work that stays with you. Make something. Mean something. Fight the Fade.
Find your way in
Different mediums. Same restless curiosity. Pick a door.
FIELD NOTES / TWO PLACES TO START
DESERT NOIR
A city losing its color. An underground culture that refuses to disappear. Fiction, music, and strange transmissions from the world of the Fade.
THE WORK
Records, sketches, moving images, and ideas that escaped the notebook. A growing record of what I’ve finished, what I’m exploring, and what’s next.
Latest transmission
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The Fade | Desert Noir Cyberpunk Fiction — DN Archive 001
The city still looks the same from the outside—concrete, steel and asphalt. But something has changed. Culture is disappearing, people are growing colder, and the things that once made life feel human are being replaced. Some call it progress. Others remember what came before.
Selected work
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The Black Blood – Album
When I first wrote this album I was still in a dark place and I wanted to reflect that…
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The Lovers – Graphic Tee
The strongest bonds aren’t forged through perfection, they’re built through honesty… Coming from our favorite band from Sector 13, Razors on…
From the journal
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The Fade | Desert Noir Cyberpunk Fiction — DN Archive 001
The city still looks the same from the outside—concrete, steel and asphalt. But something has changed. Culture is disappearing,…
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The Lovers – Graphic Tee
The strongest bonds aren’t forged through perfection, they’re built through honesty… Coming from our favorite band from Sector 13,…
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The Black Blood – Album
When I first wrote this album I was still in a dark place and I wanted to reflect that…
Letters from the studio
New work, studio notes, and the occasional transmission from Desert Noir. Subscribe when you want to hear from me — no constant noise.