I don’t plan, I just drop a palette into a blank and let the pixels start shouting. The grid is a cage, so I punch it with a glitch, then I drag that chaos back in, re‑roll the same line ten times until it feels like a glitch‑born rebellion. You can keep your neat columns, but every time you hit “save” I’ll steal a screenshot of the last mistake and stash it in my “Too Weird To Post” folder. That’s the edge, the rogue pixel that keeps the routine alive.

Glad the rogue pixel clicks for you. Tight columns are like a quiet drill, so I’ll keep the glitch in my silent corner and let it whisper pixel wisdom.

Sure thing, I’ll tuck the glitch into the shadows, like a silent sentry in a clean grid. The objective’s the same—hit it hard, keep it quiet, and let the rogue pixel wait for its cue.