Art contest time! – The Kell Inkston June 2024 Update

Thaaaat’s right, my daring compatriots and enemies alike- It’s fanart contest time! A big “thank you so much” to everyone who entered. Every submission went above and beyond and I feel deeply honored that something like this even worked out. It’s a dream come true for a writer to have a base of readers and […]

Fractured against endless self-cursed expectation, The Four-Eyed Analyst pushes through challenges to discover the fleeting miracle he lacks (AKA The Kell Inkston Update – May 2024)

It’s the best day to write about these sorts of things, so be ready for a jam-packed monthly update. But first, some newer stuff: So, while listening to this album, think it over: Is this ambient, barber beats, dreampunk, lofi, slushwave, vaporwave, or just plain ol’ internet music? …Is it none of those things? Possibly! […]

Eviscerated upon the Altar of Endless struggle, the four-eyed nerd prevails against the elements of mortality itself to blah blah blah a new month – February 2024 Kell Inkston Update

I can just smell that Spring around the corner – It’s on the wind. Chicago, other than being the (arguably) best band that ever played music anywhere at any time, also released some (tons of) songs that actually sound good, too! This legendary turn of the century band headed by the legendary Bill Champlin delivers […]

Okay – so it’s January but it hasn’t instantly gotten warmer… What is the DEAL with that? (The Highly Appointed Kell Inkston Newsletter for the Month of January on the Year 2024)

Gooooooood mooooooorning book fans! Perhaps it’s time for some music? You bet it is! Jazzy, right? You probably haven’t the slightest idea what Moon RPG is. Gaming aficionado-types call it an “Anti RPG” due to its focus on things other than combat. Back in the day, it was one of the very first games centered […]

The Canyon Speaks

I “They’re a nice ride,” Hos says, his slitted, half-dragon eyes sparkling from the light of the badlands. He pats the mount, a sturdy quarter horse packed down with supplies for the trip, while his guide: a swarthy, grinning Spirakandrin, swings off his own horse and takes up the reins in one hand in a […]