Lancellotte's workshop

For all your absolutely ridiculous menagerie.

Actively working on figuring myself out

S2024 has been tumultuous and I'm figuring stuff out. For now I am particularly enjoying this poem by Laura Gilpin

Tomorrow when the farm boys find this

freak of nature, they will wrap his body

in newspaper and carry him to the museum.

But tonight he is alive and in the north

field with his mother. It is a perfect

summer evening: the moon rising over

the orchard, the wind in the grass. And

as he stares into the sky, there are

twice as many stars as usual.

I am also working on a new passion project in my spare time, I call it project lithomorph and I'm trying to figure everything out on my own, but I am excited to share some drawings and details when the time is right :)