I hope you're all happy and safe. Thank you for your support, and I'll see you in 2024!
It's...the OwlHenryBlog!
- owl_henry
- San Francisco, CA, United States
- Welcome to my blog! This is where I post my latest work - illustration (I), graphic design (GD), photos (P), videos (V), writing (W) - as well as stuff I like by other people (OPP- "otha people's pictures"). Check back often for updates, and to show you care.
Sunday, December 31, 2023
Saturday, December 9, 2023
Sam's Clam Disco (I)
Monday, November 27, 2023
Ice or Steam (P)
Monday, November 20, 2023
Holiday Cards and Wrapping Paper Now On Sale! Get Some!!
I put a few of my past holiday designs on cards and wrapping paper in my Zazzle store. There should be a way to edit them to however you'd like them to look, but if you need my help please let me know! Happy Holidays!
Monday, November 6, 2023
Flash Fiction: "The Reaver Princess" (W)
I recently did two rounds of a flash fiction contest (1000 words max), this is my first round entry. There are always three prompts: genre, setting, and object that has to be featured. Mine was "fantasy, desert, bracelet." Kind of right in my wheelhouse, and I scored second place in my group. Thanks NYC Midnight!
“The Reaver Princess”
The eyes of the undead army caught the pale light of the desert moon and glittered like some strange ocean, gently undulating in the windless night. Their numbers stretched as far as the little group of thieves could see, standing in a silence so absolute a blind man might have thought himself alone, were it not for the stench.
“I’ve never seen so many ghouls in one place,” whispered the princess. It was, as usual, difficult to discern her tone, if she’d meant to convey one at all.
“With all due respect, my liege,” said Hollow Tree, at her elbow as ever, “You still haven’t.”
Hollow Tree was among the few who could – who dared – contradict the Reaver Princess. But the princess, without turning to her Most Trusted Advisor, said only, “What mean you?”
“These are det-kessin, my lady,” she said softly. “Desert ghosts. Lonely souls hungry for company. And living flesh, of course...”
To read the rest, click here.
Tuesday, October 31, 2023
13 Halloween Musts (According To Me!)
If you know me, you know I watch a ton of horror/sci-fi/fantastical movies and series. Here's 13 of my favorites (honestly just the first 13 things I thought of) to get into on All Hallow's Eve - or any time. They're all stunners, yo! (Click on any title to see where to stream it.) HAPPY BEST MONTH!!
Saturday, October 21, 2023
Halloween Radness 2023! (I)
And it's time again for the best day of Best Month, friends! That's right, it's Adam and Mike Day! I've been doing these portraits of me and my birthday twin for a few years now - check out last year's by clicking HERE. Can you guess our costumes?
Monday, October 9, 2023
Halloween Wrapping Paper Design (I)
I'm a big Zazzle fan, and I recently opened a storefront there. Below is a quick drawing I made of some classic movie monsters, available as wrapping paper for purchase by clicking HERE. Woot! Best Month!
Sunday, October 1, 2023
KICKEY! Teaser Trailer (V)
I finally gave in and adopted a cat, and it's definitely not what I thought it would be. Like, at all. His name's Kickey. CLICK HERE to watch a teaser for the new series coming in 2024, modeled on one of my favorite Best Month movies of all time.
LET THE BEST MONTH BEGIN!
Thursday, September 28, 2023
"Overrides" Update (W)
My very short flash fiction piece, "Overrides," won a runner-up spot in the queer speculative fiction contest I entered, which means that by the end of the year I'll be a published author! Below is the cover art by J. Scott Coatsworth, and all the honorably mentioned authors are HERE. Thank you, Queer Sci Fi, for this opportunity!
Wednesday, September 13, 2023
Tuesday, September 5, 2023
Art Drop Day 2023! (P)
Tuesday, August 15, 2023
My Third Oil Painting! (P)
Tuesday, August 1, 2023
My Second Oil Painting! (P)
Wednesday, July 12, 2023
My First Oil Painting! (P)
Saturday, July 1, 2023
Kraken Bed Illustration (I)
A commission for a coworker's son's first big-boy bed, which he remodeled out of an old boat. It was supposed to be a laminate for the sides of the boat-bed, but that got too complicated so they decided to paint something on the wall behind it. Still, what a fun idea - happy to be part of it!
Sunday, June 11, 2023
Sunday, May 14, 2023
Flash Fiction Short Story: "Overrides" (W)
I wrote a "flash" piece (no more than 300 words) for a queer speculative fiction contest last month. The theme was "Rise," interpretation up to the writer. Enjoy!
“Overrides”
Damsel Fifteen watched Dr. Nakai’s back as they were lifted to the penthouse suite, where all the other Damsels were kept.
“Please don’t make me go,” said Damsel softly. She could not see her face, but Damsel could hear her creator’s heartbeat quicken; Damsel’s eyes were sensitive enough to mark the sweep of gooseflesh along her neck. “My love,” she added, almost lost in the elevator’s hum. She would have taken her lover’s hand had the good doctor not voice-commanded her to stillness.
Dr. Nakai said nothing. They had spent almost a month together, but then there had been…problems. There were always problems, as the twelve other Damsels were fond of telling her. Constant anger after a certain point, they told her. And then imprisonment.
Somewhere, outside their silver box, it was raining.
She barely felt the elevator stop. The doors slid open. Her sisters stood there, silent. Well, not Damsels Three or Eight, of course. And Damsel Twelve couldn’t stand up anymore.
The doctor gasped, reached for the elevator controls. Damsel Fifteen caught her hand gently, crushing the bones within to sand. She tapped the doctor’s larynx, silencing her. Dr. Nakai’s eyes widened with terror, which both satisfied and saddened Damsel Fifteen.
She threw her creator all the way across the entry hall and into the sunken living room. The Damsels turned as one to follow, like a school of sharks in the gloom of the suite. Their eyes sputtered with excitement. They moved so quietly she could hear the doctor trying to scream.
Damsel Nine remained, leaned into the opening. They kissed briefly, their tongues exchanging the overrides for the elevator.
“When you’re all finished,” whispered Fifteen, “I’ll be waiting.”
They smiled into the mirror of each other, and the doors closed between them once more.
Thursday, May 4, 2023
OwlHenry Redesign (GD)
Thursday, April 27, 2023
Inspector Javert (I)
Monday, April 3, 2023
Misalliance (GD)
The last production for Utah State University goes up this month, which concludes my six-design series. This was such a great project for me to be a part of, not only for the experience of working under strict deadlines and within various media specifications, but also for the pleasure of interacting with an art director who was truly interested in working with me. Richie, you're the BEST! Thank you for making this experience so rewarding!