Skipping a day of writing.
Not having a perfect first draft.
Partaking in sinister, arcane rituals for inspiration.
Working at their own pace.
Enlisting demons and/or helpful spirits to aid them with editing.
Miyazaki Hayao and Studio Ghibli present:
"My neighbor the King-in-Yellow"
Arthur Lester
XVI The Tower
Who’d want to be human anyway? Who pilots all these crude machines?
(Just to add to the atmosphere, listen to Time in a Bottle by Jim Croce and read the verses below like the lyrics)
“The man of two minds and two voices
Who’s not in control of his sight,
Skin is gilded with scars, yellow tainting his thoughts, he stands tall,
Always ready to fight;
Can he make it through one more journey
With death, like a shadow, close by?
He’s been there before, Fate is taking his hand,
And then, they will dance one last time.”
Rewriting lyrics for a podcast…am I hyperfixating on it a little too much??? Nope👁️👁️ there’s no such thing as “a little too much”, it’s always “not enough”
Close-ups!! (Because I really like the fingerprints-)
…worm jokes don’t do very well in the Archives.
Vogue inspired Buddy art for the cover of the Zine 🫶💕
Lilith and her favorite.
Miles To Go Before We Sleep