Friday The Furbteenth 📸

14 Jun, 2025

What better way to mark The Day of Horror than to stumble soul-ajar, into an art gallery thick with the psychic residue of Furby monstrosities? Their plastic gazes follow you, their synthetic chatter echoing like the chant of some forgotten cult, each one a cursed idol dredged from the neon swamp of childhood’s collective fever dream.

I laughed. Or maybe I screamed. It’s hard to tell anymore.

• 16 Feb, 2026 Liberté. Égalité. Accessibilité.

  in which our hero. our hero. has gravity. and an orange in mind. glitch

• 16 Feb, 2026 Liberté. Égalité. Accessibilité.

  in which our author offers a more accessible version of his glitch poetry

• 15 Feb, 2026 I lost my theme's spine so brought it back. All hail CSS rotation.

  in which our hero lost his spine and rebuilt it because it was a cool feature in the last theme

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#art