foxesinlove

Questioning reality

You ever met someone so wonderful you start wondering if they're even real? Is anything even real?

Survival Skills

Animals do the things necessary for their survival because they want to, it feels right. Migrating birds head to the south because they want to go, salmon swim upstream to mate in their birthplace ...

mutual hobbies

I was thrilled to be given the opportunity to learn how to properly gather nettles, how to cook them into food, and how to make nettle tea (which I had read is very healthy, also good for washing y...

A softer world

I went to pride alone last year. I look quite young, and I guess I was seeming a bit lost, so the social worker concluded that I must be one of her babies, and gently herded me in before I had the ...

An ancient animation

I found this old animation I drew somewhere around 2010 and forgot all about. I had completely forgotten I had made a lumpy fox -animation test nearly ten years before starting the comic!

Bottle Opener

Again, based on an actual conversation. He really does carry around a massive knife Just In Case.

Care and self-care

Sorry for the poor quality of this one, it's an older one from I was just starting out and I'm pretty sure I did something to damage it... I've posted all of the four-panelled ones on Instagram but...

Morbid

For the longest time, he thought "You are my sunshine" is simply my favourite song since I'm always humming it. Really, it just starts playing in my head when he's around.

My favourite kind of warm

Cheering up

Showing him a few of the comics I've made helped a bit.

I've found that the way to make a comic is encountering something in everyday life, and  exaggerating it just enough for it to be ...

Sound Sleeper

I give him little kisses when I shift around in bed, in case I woke him up, but instead he'll now kiss me in his sleep.

Gratitude

I didn’t actually expect anything to come of this, but I am so happy truly enjoy my work. I’ve been researching finnish folklore for a different project, and some of it has grown on me.

A Sense of Impending Tongue