The visionary world of Nicholas Beckett
….time to work out if it’s all worth it.
…..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.
…..when everyone is mad.
….is to do.
…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.”
….of shame.
….in all this darkness.
Good luck in the year ahead.
All we need is just a little tenderness.
…I always say, “You’ve got the wrong address.”
What a pile of shit.
Peace be with you.
….going to make one card this Christmas.
I failed.
Saint Beckett 