Spooky Mail &
Monstrous Nonsense
I am taking apart my art studio, piece by piece, and rebuilding it. Experimenting with paint and ink, paper and wood, poetry and stories.
The site remains open to collect stories and essays until the relaunch (August 2027). Then, everything will resume mixing together.
It was admittedly an impulse decision to go on commercial hiatus, but the single most powerful tool an artist has is the direction of their craft.
The current state of the Post delightfully mirrors when I first drew this comic.
The original text:
"Hey atty, the bank is calling?"
"I impulse bought some industrial equipment."
Make More Mail
For about the price of a cup of coffee, you can send a card that will likely be kept for many years, taped to a wall or pinned to a cork board.
"I am thinking of you. I'm proud of you. I'm sorry you're in a crunch. I love you."
"Here is a bit of lore from that thing we both like. An unhinged theory. These two characters hate each other, now they are kissing."
"Holiday message, traditional themes changed to fit our quirks. Possibly a non-traditionally recognized holiday altogether, a celebration of our own design and making."
My mission is simple:
Make the world a sillier and spookier place via mail, stories, art, comics, essays, and tomfoolery. Celebrate Halloween every day. Explore forgotten forests, lost libraries, and secluded seas. Befriend and fall in love with every monster.