Sherwood Smith

06/03/2026

04/20/2026

He waits in the margins, in the static between teeth grinding at night

04/17/2026

The bear lingers at the edge—
not guardian, but witness to a ritual he cannot break.

And the bunny…
it watches longest.

Small, silent, unblinking—
as if it remembers who arranged all of this.

04/16/2026

They dressed it as care.

Wolves in nurse whites, circling the ambulance like obedient ghosts.
The doors breathe. The light inside lies.

In the stroller—
the pig, swaddled as an infant, eyes far too old.

It does not cry.
It waits.

Because nothing here is being saved.

Only delivered.

04/12/2026

Hat designs for our Haul Cat Ops this season

04/11/2026

Cover art for