sleep into the void

you can be certain or you can be honest

I have no thoughts, and I must am

to comply with the current algorithm mandates, please, refer to the concept in question as “the unalivement on the author.” thank you for understanding and remember to medium your message.

who's to say that empty chairs can't be an artist's audience

do you think the ouroboros gets déjà vu?

if you're tired of algorithms perceiving you as a set of numbers, fight back by treating them as a tangled mesh of confused feelings

images aren't real — except for comics, of course. they are way more treacherous though.

this one’s late to the party because good things take time (or do they?) #makeaterriblecomicday2025

don't hate the crisis, hate the opportunity

stealing and runining your own work is ethically ok. also what's the worst that could happen? someone notices you reused your old stuff? cool, means it made an impression back then.

self-improvement tip: consistency > intensity except when it's about how intensely you try to remember to be consistent

perfection is a scam invented by big process to sell more practice

any hack can write a good story. knowing how to write a viral hook will skyrocket your writing career. follow for more art advise.

follow me for more creative ways to block your creative block

self-fulfilling prophecies always come from self-assured prophets

coincidentally, in this comic, the artist makes fun of people who like it, while satirizing those who don't. the ones who are neutral are on thin ice.

small talk is not a big deal

the best part is you don't need a degree to be considered an artist: just making art is enough (for the machine)

you don't actually *have* to be valid: it's totally okay if you're not, no worries

in this comic, the author explores the relationship between one's purpose and one's self (and also others' selves' collective purpose)

welcome to my comic page; you are invited to see where it all goes (if that's your thing).