throughout these past few months, ive been bruised by these lonely thoughts in the night. these tell me to get up at 3am to prepare for a battle that never comes.

i've collated these thoughts + drawings from last year to make a zine of the little loneliness we experience at night, the 9pm thoughts you're not supposed to listen to, the what-ifs and the emptiness of the streets making you a ruler for just one night. when everyone else is asleep, who do you listen to now when all your inhibitions are down?

welcome to the night shift.

read here:
https://welcometothenightshift.cfw.me/

new art later possibly when i wake up

im up

It will never be night forever. Let the memories pass and leave the pain in the dark. Enjoy the sun when it's there.

PhilFUR Announcement

re: appearance on day 2

for: anyone who wants to see me in the con on sunday

im going to attend day 2 of the con! see you there!

note: cons are loud and will kill me due to prolonged exposure. if i zone out, recite the bill of rights to ground me.

this next drawing is brought to you by: yearning

itd be funny if i released bonus content for nightshift with 4 pages that didnt make the final cut + context on the yearning feelings™️ that come along with it, right? hehe

new art tomorrow if i wake up so if i dont wake up blame god

“he kept running and running and running until he finally found something.”

heres to another year around the sun. 🎂