living in urban fantasy

So, here I am, writing and drawing like it is still 1999. I still feel irresistible terrors and strange longings. I have more stories to tell.

How did you find this place? How did you find me? I wrote Eudaimonia pursuant to a dream. Is it urban fantasy? Magic realism? A fever of an unwell mind? For sure, #doom. I’m outside of everything that ever was.

And now what? It doesn’t matter. I hope my work has some life outside of my social media quit. Yet, I don’t want to pay for ads. This is why.

2 thoughts on “living in urban fantasy

  1. Megan

    I’ve recently found myself most anywhere but social media, & mostly life has been all the better for it. I sometimes wonder that I could find the time to fit it in at all. Still, I try to make my way back a couple mins here & there to not lose track of the few amazing people I’ve stumbled across along the way. It’s weird monster, social media.
    P.s. The anagram for social media is “ciao mad lies.” I also like “AI lame disco.” The end.

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