I’ve started working on a pack of cards with the main players in these bang-head times. Packs of cards are beautiful, like a mini gallery that is available to most, no scary white walls. It’s also a visual diary so I don’t incrementally forget these days, with ludicrous occurrences and atrocities happening as we are bombarded in torrents of information, good, bad and plenty ugly. I might sell these designs on tee-shirts and mugs and celery until the set is finished (would that be something you’d like?). This design is ‘The Conspiracy Theorist’ and I hope people get that silliness is in each and they’re not meant as political statements, just playful and hopefully smile-inducing. I also just discovered writing backwards comes easier to me and find it more pleasing than the normal way (it’s probably just a phase). If anyone is interested in ‘Hell’s End Tarot,’ get in touch! Good day good fellows
the one in which they are pronounced pan and wife, free from strife and knife of bife – and celebrations will happen later – you are invited obviously
continuing my series of record covers of songs by bands that don’t exist, this is: WHAT AM I? ~ by moon-as-cat
on Saturdays, Mister the Mince loves pretending he’s an air traffic controller, even turning his back yard into a landing strip so he can practice
travel and sing 