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Hi Tumblr. Let me introduce myself to your void. I'm an artist from Berlin, Germany, and I have struggled with art block for over a decade now.

Being a freelance illustrator is my job, amongst other things. I lost my dad recently because his depression won (yes, exactly), and I just cannot with all that AI crap and neofascism out there. Like everyone on tumblr, I am multi-label queer, and lost for places to go and share my art without getting ripped off, fed to AI, data-crawled, and sold to the devil of a tech bro's choice.

I still refuse to deny myself of identifying as an artist, even though I haven't created in so long. I am a poet, I am an illustrator, I am a comic artist by heart. Fuck expectations, fuck depression. Art is therapy, and who'd judge a patient's leap towards healing, however clumsy?

If you like, follow along, or whatever people do here. At this point I am doing this for my own sanity.