Chopsyn (aka, Pearl Crews.)

Pages of mine from Gravity Loop Issue No. 6 which comes out in less than two weeks, featuring: a Pt. 2/3 from me, a Pt. 2/2 from @chopsyn.bsky.social and an Original Series Debut from @ocean37.bsky.social alongside More.
You got time to catch up.

Syrup runs down your pants leg, blunt teeth bruise the topography of sin running out of breath down aching asphalt near the lobe of your ear.

Cassy's Pale Circus (1/18) Cw: Eroticism, Gore.

Cassy's Pale Circus (18/18) END.

Cassy's Pale Circus (17/18)

Pictured: Ocean showing off Gravity Loop's newly accumulated power

Dreams pass you by, blood doesn't wash out forever, sins will remain as the arrhythmia translates your fears, stammered words express a sharp pain in the percussive translucent blueberry stains

Native American genocide and general Indigenous Erasure threads thread:
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Cassy's Pale Circus (16/18)

Cassy's Pale Circus (15/18)

Cassy's Pale Circus (14/18)

Cassy's Pale Circus (13/18)

Cassy's Pale Circus (12/18)

Cassy's Pale Circus (11/18)

My favorite work I've created, made from the agony and delierient love of living in the south, the kind of art you felt phantoms speaking through you as you made it, Gravity Loop did an amazing job of printing it, pick up a copy and start reading.

The roads looking all too much like the Myth of Blood is Inescapable.
ko-fi.com/s/e81310e12d

A hundred pages of pyrography across three issues, carefully flattened, burned wood psychedelia recreated on the page for your speculation.
ko-fi.com/s/7f29b57843

Gravity Loop Presents:
CARVED JESUS, AFLAME by Pearl Crews @chopsyn.bsky.social
A comic done entirely in woodburning, trans woman Lucille Green journeys through the mystical, bitter, wrought landscape of the Southern US.
A Special Series not included in the Anthology
ko-fi.com/s/7babd24003

doing experimental printer disassembly/reclamation/reengineering that I'm also documenting to eventually share.
buy Gravity Loop anthology or donate for materials ko-fi.com/gravityloop to pay artists directly and support radical level ewaste recycling.

Cassy's Pale Circus (10/18)

I blink and the floor creaks, drifting through your hall I kissed the phantasm we used to ride on Wednesdays, encasing blood from our gums we made rich off carteroid rubies and calcified palpitations.

Cassy's Pale Circus (9/18)

Cassy's Pale Circus (8/18)

Cassy's Pale Circus (7/18)

Panel is this morning at 10:30 if you're awake come think about comics.

Cassy's Pale Circus (6/18)

Cassy's Pale Circus (5/18)

Amelie and Evelyn reading on gemiacle crystallized doves in her mother's hometown

Thank you!! Your art is so rad too

Cassy's Pale Circus (4/18)