Introducing Dagrhi [art post]

I just learned that today is International Dog Day, and as it happens I have just the piece for it! Everyone, this is Daghri the Lake Wolf, Moon-Eyed Dog, She Who Devours and Eater of Evil. Properly she’s another kimaerha, like Astrhopi and Rhondi, and with them creates a quasi Creator-Preserver-Destroyer triad. My thinking went …

Grimby Grats – August 2019

Grimby’s Gratitude – Comic-Con 18/31 the E-Newsletter of Goldeen Ogawa • Issue 21, August 2019 Originally posted for Patrons on August 2 on Patreon What have I done? Cleanups for “Sir Camilla” (The Camilliad, Book 4) “Blueberry Eater” standalone Released eBook of Driving Arcana Rotation Five Interior illustrations for The Aubergine Spellbook (Felpz Volume III) At-con commissions for AnthroCon What am I doing? Cleanups …

Grimby Grats – July 2019

Grimby’s Gratitude – Carrying the Fire the E-Newsletter of Goldeen Ogawa • Issue 20, July 2019 Originally posted for Patrons on July 5 on Patreon What have I done? Cleanups for “The Four Cavaliers” (The Camilliad, Book 3) First draft of “Kazmurin Serpent” (Myths of Urvia) Read-through of “Free Man Running” and “Follow the Dark” (Driving Arcana 2.6 and 2.7) …

Grimby’s Grat – June 2019

Grimby’s Gratitude – Living With the Ghosts of Myself the E-Newsletter of Goldeen Ogawa • Issue 19, June 2019 Originally posted for Patrons on June 7 on Patreon What have I done? Cleanups for “The Four Cavaliers” (The Camilliad, Book 3) Read-through of “Free Man Running” and “Follow the Dark” (Driving Arcana 2.6 and 2.7) Interior illustrations for …

Grimby’s Grat – May 2019

Grimby’s Gratitude – Tips for Sticking With It the E-Newsletter of Goldeen Ogawa • Issue 18, May 2019 Originally posted for Patrons on April 5 on Patreon What have I done? Cleanups for “All The King’s Mages” (The Camilliad, Book 2) Edits for “The Three Cavaliers” (The Camilliad Book 1). Read-through of “On the Surface Die” (Driving Arcana 2.5) …

The Monday after Norwescon

Monday morning after a con is a surreal experience. You drift through empty halls and past quiet coffee kiosks, where just the day before were thronged crowds in colorful costumes and lines of tired people bedecked with ribboned badges stretching around corners and into said hall. The memory of a hundred voices amplifies the silence, …