one shared camera roll. emailed to everyone in the morning.
every party ends the same way. someone promises to make the shared album, and nobody ever sees the photos.
nothing leaves your phone
you decide when the night opens — and anything that shouldn’t have been shot comes off the roll before anyone else sees it.
9:02 am
the photos stay hidden until you open them — so nobody’s reviewing photos at the table. everyone’s in the night, not behind a phone. the night stays in the night.
each guest gets their own copy, automatically — theirs to keep even if they never open Blink again. we never scan your face; photos reach the email you gave at the card, that’s it.
Blink
to: you
your night, developed
42 photos from everyone who was there — yours to keep.
it is on the table. your phone camera opens it. no app, no account, no password.
so does everyone else. every photo goes into the same roll, and nobody can look at it yet.
every photo, from every phone, in the inbox of everyone who was there — downloaded to their own phone, theirs forever. the hosted night stays up for a year, and we email you before it comes down.
one roll · the whole room
you size the roll when you make the night. it runs out on purpose — that is what makes people aim.
your first night is on us — up to 25 friends.
after that, rolls start at $5.99 — and the price is the price: we eat the card fee. guests never pay, ever.
we built Blink because every party ends the same way — someone promises to make a shared album, and nobody ever sees the photos. this fixes that, automatically.