So a little while after I made that one of these last month I sort of accepted that it was a product of literal mania, and I can't say whether I'm bipolar or not for sure, but I know that I do go through these up and down cycles and it feels like I only ever make art I'm actually proud of during the "up" swing, and today has definitely been a "down" swing. So I thought I would just try and sit myself down and force myself to say something while also listening to all my favorite music and reading Wikipedia articles on my special interests, and it ended up being a kind of horror-inspired inverse to Fires of Lycia? But I feel better? This art shit is crazy. Anyway. Please enjoy "Seas of Le Gras". It sucks but it makes me happy, kind of like a weird stray cat. I'm going to bed.








