You Don’t Just Stream Shows. You Stream Your Story.
Every night, we stream something—news, sitcoms, background noise.
But last night, I streamed my childhood. I found a clip of my dad from 1991. He was at a barbecue. Nothing major. Just laughing. Holding a paper plate. I uploaded it to Projector. We streamed it—on our TV. And for a moment, the room went still. My daughter had never met him. But that night, she did.
This is what streaming should feel like. Projector isn’t just for preserving your memories. It’s for living them. Again. On the big screen. It’s for letting your family stream the night you brought her home from the hospital. It’s for seeing Grandma crack up at the kitchen table, again.
It’s not complicated.
Just upload your clips. Click “Share.” And suddenly, your brother in Denver is streaming the same tape you found under the bed.
You don’t need a tech degree. You just need a story worth sharing.
That’s why we built Projector.
