Flux

A scroll-scrubbed hero timeline. The wheel drives one continuous sequence — a seed ignites, traces a line, multiplies into a lattice, assembles a polygon, then bursts into particles that resolve into the wordmark. Scroll back to rewind any beat. Idles as a slow autoplay until you take the wheel.

A horizontal camera pan across a filmstrip, driven entirely by the wheel. Four frames slide through a fixed gate and each plays its own mini motion as it crosses centre — a logo-mark drawing itself, bars growing into a chart, two counter-rotating tick rings, and the wordmark wiped in by clip-path. A slower parallax backdrop and edge vignette sell the depth; scroll back and every beat rewinds.

A forward dolly through depth, scrubbed by the wheel. Layered gates — thin rings and frames — rush the camera, blurring and blowing past as fresh ones sharpen out of the vanishing point, while type plates drift by at four beats. The run lands on a headline blooming out of a light shaft; scroll back and the whole corridor reverses.