Why couldn’t a very tiny man send a cap flying off the bottle just like giants can?

I was going to draw this, but then I thought of using my Pixton mutant skills to portray my thoughts on the matter, which are always slanted in the same direction. How does a meme affect a tiny man? How can a meme be influenced by a giantess? Who the hell came up with the... Continue Reading →

Tuesday Night News…

Even though it's no longer Tuesday. Do you care? Nor do I. As it's always with these things, I saw something on Twitter last night that made my editing bone super itchy. It was posted by our friendly neighborhood Taedis, who does that a lot. He often tweets size content so terribly misguided I can't help... Continue Reading →

What’s In Your Wallet?

I've long had this idea of pilfering through the possessions of a recently shrunken person​ and taking whatever I want from their home as they watch helplessly. I don't take much, and it's not about stealing valuables. It's about showing them what I've done to them, and taking reminders of what they used to be,... Continue Reading →

Tuesday Night News…

I was checking my Twitter TL today when—the same as last time—I spotted a tweet by talented author Taedis. Naturally, I had to snag the image and make it better. Unlike my previous edit, this one quite reflects my thoughts with utter exactitude. In other news, never ask me to write anything as a commission. It takes... Continue Reading →

Tuesday Night News…

I was checking my Twitter TL today when I spotted this tweet, by talented author Taedis. Naturally, I had to snag the image and make it better. It doesn't quite reflect my thoughts; it simply tells a Size story in a way the original cannot. In other news, my blog is moving up in the... Continue Reading →

Belittled

I first thought of creating a series of full-sized images a few weeks ago, when at Pixton, while looking at some comic creations and thinking of what to do next. This is a work of love. These images come from visions of how life would be if I shared my life with a two-inch tall... Continue Reading →

The ABCs Game – F is for Farts

I... don't know where I'm going with this. I'm thinking about it now, and you are just sitting there, so you might as well listen. * * * Gabriel Maurice Sanchez, experiment No. 132, walked into his psychiatrist's office and kept on walking. He only measured four inches in height, so it took him a... Continue Reading →

Mistpouffer

It all started with a tweet, like so many things I write. Giantess Tina said something to me, then I said something back to her, and I thought I should use my Pixton account to make something of it. There's no mist or sea foam in the Pixton edit menu, so I had to pull... Continue Reading →

Sacrifice

Honestly, I think I only create these because I love handheld images so much. And then I like to overuse filters. In the past, I've spent time online just looking for Photoshop Elements filters, no matter how useless they end up being. The original image is here. And what's behind it? A number of things.... Continue Reading →

Your Shrunken Life With Me

This comic strip idea started as a wish to see how many frames I could put together that followed the same idea. I could have kept going after the seventh one, but thought that was a good place to stop. There can always be future strips that depict various activities between a tiny man and... Continue Reading →

Gone Shopping – Part 2

The story continues... The complete strip exists here, and at Pixton.com. * * *  My cheeks were still on fire when I reached over and grabbed his little body. All I wanted was to comfort him, when his reaction, again, shocked me. He started punching at the webbing between my thumb and index finger, slamming... Continue Reading →

Gone Shopping

Not sure where I'm going with this. When I went to Pixton to try to create something to distract myself, I just kept slapping one thing after another, not sure of what I'd come up with. There's a story there, but I'll probably get back to it much later. Or never. Tuesday, June 6, 2017... Continue Reading →

Bored?

There are certain real-life experiences I like just so. Going to the movies is one of them. I don’t like people that talk while I’m trying to watch a movie (in fact, I always fantasize I grow gigantic in the movie theater at that moment, and turn those talkative idiots into paste with my feet... Continue Reading →

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