This is a tale about small unimportant things happening to small unimportant people, hence despite appearances, it's a lot more coherent with our reality than one might think at first. Keep an open mind and you might actually find yourself in one of the characters or the animals, perhaps even in the scenery, as you dive into the story of three young rascals seeking adventure and usually finding trouble while navigating through a mysterious universe full of strange characters, troubled entities, rude animals and sentient plantlife.

Pollen

I'm swinging in the fresh air. Every thing feels distant, a dream slowly fading from conscious thought as I become more and more awake. I start feeling light, drifting into someone or something else's awareness, no longer an accessory to mine. Someone who never needed anything to hold them where they were, the simplest place on earth. And yet from there everything looks clear, every beautiful thing beckons to be studied and described and looked at for the longest time, everything rhymes with something else and they're all part of a drawing, every color is a note and every note has a story. 


Song of Creatures