Still Life: Mad Sorcerer’s Table

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Lumberjack assailed by woodpeckers

Victorian Doomsday Machines

Vanitas (The Devoured Vermilion Crown)

Ishtar, the goddess of fertility, love, war, sex and power

Tropical Lurker spends its whole life glued to the spot it was born in, patiently waiting for prey to come by, its cold unblinking eyes in deep contemplation of enigmas and sacraments beyond our understanding.

Halls of Whurliment [sic]

From forth this chasm, with ceaseless turmoil seething

Reposting a better version of the drawing.

In The Museum At Night

A six-year-old’s interpretation of this drawing:

“There is meat in the cheese, because it has veins in it. The tree with the band-aid talks too much, that’s why it has band-aid on. There are four diamonds in the picture and a spaceship, but it’s really a water temple because there’s water in it, you can see that because of the water. And they can also move the water up and down. The river is alien water and it tastes so bad you can die of it, so don’t drink it. There are veins on the grass too and a snake and there is one eye on that tree and another one looking at Ivan [the yellowish cat]. Maybe it’s tents for the aliens. The clouds are pink but pink clouds don’t exist, actually.”

Howler’s Mating Call