…..I shouldn’t have.
I make my own problems.
I am entering some bookbindings for a show, but decided I should illustrate the books as well. Nobody asked me to. I’m my own worst enemy.
I’ve started something…
It’s good to be mad….
…..when everyone is mad.
To dream….
….is to do.
LOL LOTR lockdown
…I loved the lockdowns. I miss those days when I didn’t have to participate in humanity.
One of my favorites from this time was this cover I did for Lord of the Rings, for an old paperback version that had been floating around in my family. It also sums up when we were all forced to go back.
And didn’t that go well. All the fuckwits got their way, crying about how they want to work, when all they wanted was to control the rest of us. Those pea brain fucktards, “I have a chair. I’m the King of the castle.”
The Humird….
….is worried about the Humog.
I’m worried about more than that.
I’ve been making my own books from works I can get from the internetty. I print in sections and sew them up using the continuous binding techniques which is super quick. Then I make paper covers and do terrible covers.
The walk….
….of shame.
Out hunting….
….for souls.
May there be a little light…
….in all this darkness.
Good luck in the year ahead.
All we need is just a little tenderness.
When death comes to visit…
…I always say, “You’ve got the wrong address.”
25th’s greatest hits.
What a pile of shit.
Peace be with you.
Saint Beckett 