How to Be Famous Enough to Sell, But Not Enough to Be Named
How missing credit, petty revenge fantasies, and an unprovable plan to save humanity from AI all collided in one weird art rant.
Here Lies the Unknown Artist…
So, a friend/fan of my work hits me up and says:
“Hey, these sketchcards you did for CLERKS and MARVEL MASTERPIECE? They’re going for huge money now.”
I’m like, “Cool, nice to know my art is paying someone’s rent… just not mine.” But whatever—people are collecting them, that’s neat. Then I see the real kick in the pants:
