Recently I've been quite the insomniac. Twelve thousand, and twenty six million, seventy four hundred and two things are flowing through my head, but I think most of my brain shuts down post 1am after a hard day's work. I figured that I can't really safely process any important thoughts at this point in time, but it forces my arm to want to regurgitate weird things.

As a result, I'm attempting to regularly doodle a series of miscellaneous nonsense until my brain runs out of joules to burn. Lately I've been averaging 4am as a time to retreat to dream land. I guess this means a lot of things are to be made. You can find a digest of them here, starting now. Goodnight! zzzz