#motorfur

In the months that have followed, I have been shown a tremendous amount of love and support. You guys helped me pay off my car, my lifeboat during the tumult — I slept in her backseat on nights I'd clopen, her interior dark and quiet enough that I finally had an appetite. She saved me, and you guys saved her when my financial situation became unsure. Her title will forever have your fingerprints, and I display it with pride in my workspace and work in its shade as I work on bringing you the art that makes my heart sing. I hope it does the same for you.

The past few months have been a blur in the best of ways. I fell in love again. I got my hands dirty beneath a vehicle for the first time. I conquered my first challenge road. But most of all, I rediscovered my passion for community work, and pride myself on my ojectumsexual art, outreach, and education. I am now proud to say I make my living off of creating art that's deeply important to me, and what better a life could I ask for?

I was asked a few days ago on here what my new years resolutions are, and for the first time in a long time, the year is so full of opportunity that I don't know where to even start. There's so much I want to do with my art, my platform, and the work that I do here. But I think it'd be apt to start small, so 2026 is the year of Casper: to getting my name changed, getting married, moving into a home, and looking towards a future I can finally seize as my own.

To everybody who has supported me, reached out to me, whether in passing or to tell me my work resonated ... or hell, even if you've just been a face in the crowd: thank you, all of you, from the bottom of my heart. For the first time in a long time, I couldn't ask for a more blessed little life, genuinely.