Welcome to ANGEL MAGGOT WORLD.
I hate social media nowadays. I miss when online spaces were about personal space inviting into our own worlds, expressing through digital personas, beyond a body. I want to create this again. So this is my blog. This space may change at random, might be a mess of crap but it’ll be mine. Some socials will remain up but won’t be updated outside of promo obligation etc (gotta love that dogshit). Might try a message function on here or find me on discord or chuck us an email. Til then I hope to see your cyberspaces too; make those fuckass blogs :)
12:42AM 24/05/2026
Had a lot of fun making it!!! Really feeling my deviant art emo angel listening to Evanescene era [as if it ended]. Discovered this artist [nohygiene on ig] a year ish ago? [Note there is use of slop machines in their work I believe] Reignited some passion of the 2010s iconography of the emo angel girl but didnt really enter practice outside of Fag with a Fag from SUCK MY FEMININE earlier this year [think that videos below on here]. This is Neb [Nebula] fellow It/That Homo Homonculus <3
10:24PM 30/04/2026
Inspired by Soto worldwide’s animation Domino on their store: https://shop.officialsoto.com/
Been working on little worlds and new characters but it’s nice to just make a little fun thing. Helped me finally do something with my previous room builds (though majority sits useless in many stupid title folders across hard drives). When I’d get stuck on wanting to make something but be between projects, I try to make models of my bedroom or objects in it. Tryna make it as close to it as possible which sure good for skill shits but not actually as fun as making an imaginary room. I would probably keep adding more and more to this until I hate it so I am trying out this thing where you just make shit and then move on, wild concept. Just making stuff for play in practice.
Have also got a habit of getting stuck on the idea of accurate self-portraiture. Like this piece of art has to contain everything so it can be a true reflection. It doesn’t even make sense for what I’m interested in with practice/research. I’d like to see it more as my previous supervisor suggested, considering metafiction across practice, across artworks. When I make rooms or worlds they seem contained but they don’t exist in isolation and I like to even connect them in virtual space. It’s the framing? Or something. Fragmenting, dispersing self or conceptions of it.
Tired brain, a thought will form eventually.
I think I’m calling this figure Fen or Star or Mith … the She/It Homo Homunculus. <3
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