Ghost In the MachineBy Jaime ValderramaPublished Issue 104, August 2022 | Best of BirdyOriginally Published as the Back Cover of Issue 068, August 2019 “If science fiction, horror, and Moebius had some type of offspring to the tune of punk rock and dungeon synth you’d have @epoch_art aka Jaime Valderama who is an illustrator, toy maker […]
ICED By Ali Hoff Published 086, February 2021 Ali Hoff is UK-based freelance concept artist and 3D Modeller.
This Pandemic Has Gone On Too Long And I Can’t Hold A Steady Train Of Thought: The Semi-coherent Ramblings Of A Forced Shut-in By Brian Polk Art By Ali Hoff Published Issue 084, December 2020 It was at that moment I realized I hadn’t said anything funny in two days. I wasn’t battling demons as much
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THE END OF STASIS By Joel Tagert Art by Ali Hoff Published Issue 083, November 2020 “What has been will be again,” intoned Preserver Lyons, “what has been done will be done again; there is nothing new under the sun. Forever and ever, amen.” He raised a hand to the great crowd of faithful in
YEARNING By Mustafa Sherpidin Published Issue 083, November 2020 Mustafa is a Norway-based game and 3D environment artist. He specializes in vaporwave, chillwave, synthwave, retrowave and cyberpunk digital illustrations and designs.
DISTORTION3 By Just A Visual Playground Published Issue 082, October 2020 Just A Visual Playground is a designer and visualist.
DREADNAUTICA By Ali Hoff Published Issue 081, September 2020 Ali Hoff is UK-based freelance concept artist and 3D Modeller.
DREAM MACHINE By Ali Hoff Published Issue 080, August 2020 Ali Hoff is UK-based freelance concept artist and 3D Modeller.
ECLYPSE By Auracane Published Issue 080, August 2020 Auracane is a visual artist and musician producing trill beats and dope vibes.
A DRAGON IN EMPYREBy Joel TagertArt by Ali HoffPublished Issue 079, July 2020 Senator Streety looked uncomfortable on the way up in the shuttle, crunching his eyes closed and wrapping his arms around his stomach. Phaera leaned over in her seat. “Can we get you anything, maybe an anti-nausea med?” He shook his large, dark,