🌊Me First 'Stack🌊

🪸🦀Setting course for adventure and whatnot🦈🪸

Aye, mate. We begin our journey in earnest. And you may be asking yourself, who is this fellow stowing away on my sea-stack page? I, an intellectual, respond to this comment you hadn’t audibly voice. “Yarr, I do enjoy myself a good doodle.” (Translation: I refer to myself as an artist. A real renaissance man, if you will.)

“What kind of art?” I now ascertain this query which you’ve pondered through my masterful use of telepathy. “My friends, my PEERS, let me tell you a tale… a tale of long ago!” I begin to ramble, unwarranted. “Of heroes. Travelers, living off the land. And the occasional assistance of… MAGIC! And not card tricks. That comes later. Two pacifists I frequently draw wielding swords, and they look really cool.”

You diligently listen to me for the next hour, but I mind wipe you so I can slowly reveal the plot of my first story through the cryptic release of imagery, such as depicted below:

Picture in the background is Mount Angel, Oregon. In case you were curious.

Who’s that wizard in the window? Not even I know! Are three of the six spooky little monsters hidden? Yes.

Alright, enough rambling. I tell stories using my art. I add personal photography as a part of the background for a ✨multimedia experience.✨ Mostly though, I think it’s a lot more fun making my backgrounds from scratch! Hey what’s that I see? Another picture as an example? I barely got a second paragraph out before it arrived-

So fancy I stuck my name on it!

I’m still practicing and ever improving. Figured though that I’d be doing that the rest of my life, so I might as well share it as I go! Btw that isn’t a real instrument. It’s an imaginent. Good time to tell you that I like bad puns and saying things that don’t quite make sense. Too much Gen Z humor for one lifetime I guess. While we’re still at this cityscape, take a gander at the fine folks frolicking forth through the streets.

Your eyes do not deceive you, story number two is indeed set in an unrecognizable far future. I thought it was fun making these cat guys and they’re different enough from us humans that I can give the scenes the disassociation I’m looking for. (That nonsense just meant I can make weird things and put imaginary instruments into my scenes while also explaining that it’s in the same universe as the mostly all human stories I tell beside it.)

Magic wielding magician. Mind boggling. Told you the card tricks would be back

And that’s the way I managed to develop a large magic system that all made sense to me until I threw ghosts into the mix! But magic is a top for another day. What we want to talk about right now is the inter-dimensional cat man who enjoys performing arts. “‘Twas a cold and stormy night as Sir Inter-dimensional Entity the first set out on a grand quest…”

Over the course of the next day you learned much of the plans I had for his story, but naturally, you forgot it all due to the lack of sleep you had while you considerately attended my long fable.

Friendship is cool

Last main one is just about a guy just living his life. Notably the most chaotic of any my character’s lives, but he’s just chilling. Taking his life easy, despite the fact that he’s a wanted man, action movie style. But with the twist that he also happens to be a hardcore pacifist who doesn’t even do the superhero thing where they “only beat up the bad guy a little.'“ Btw guy on the left is our main character here!

I’ve got a couple other stories you might see popping up after a while, but these are the main three. Hyped to talk about the space wizard and the mountain climber though once I finish some art for them! Along with the superhuman fisherman.

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🦦Up to Otter stuff too! Arg, I say🦦

Other things including…

• PHOTOGRAPHY!

• BUILDING THINGS ON HIT VIDEO GAME, MINECRAFT (UNOFFICIALLY)

• TALKING ABOUT MUSIC AND TELEVISION I ENJOY CONSUMING (AS FOOD)

• AND TALKING ABOUT BOOKS (IF YOU BRING UP THE SUBJECT)

• TRYING TO START CONVERSATIONS IN GERMAN (ICH KANN NICHT VERSTEHE DEUTSCH)

Do I seem hyper? Yes? That’s because I am… zurzeit. *Cough* currently. But most of the time, I’m just hanging out. Hanging out, thinking about liminal spaces and stormy scenes. In fact, most of the time I’m the exact opposite of the sugar rush you see typing before you.

And if you’re wondering why this is called the first stack, that Minecraft portfolio thing is a definite proto-stack.

ALSO, I thing to note about me, I’ve always enjoyed messing with words because since I was 13 or so my friends and I kept trying to think of the most verbose sentences imaginable. It was fun and so now I’m cursed to speak like an 1800s Englishman of renown, only without the renown. Let alone being an 1800s Englishman or knowing what pattern of speech such a man may hold. Gonna try and tamp down the unnecessary words like a proper writer though, so you won’t have to see this side of me again. 😎🥸

As a parting word, I recommend you check out the other Rockwells. They’ve got a bunch more stuff to check out and I’m a huge fan of both of them. (beyond average family requirement) Adam Rockwell and K.L. Rockwell are the two biggest inspirations I know. And I know a lot of inspirations, lemme tell ya.

Our paths once more diverge for the time being. Bis Bald, FreundInnen! (Until soon, friends!)