Hey there. I'm Hills, and this is my personal site. making the site under unhappy cirmcumstances (cohost dying), so it's extremely wip, rushed and janky, and will probably always be janky, im a burnt out artist not a web developer, or someone known for finishing projects. but hey, website.

The blog and art sections do not exist yet, but they will hopefully soon. this whole site is extremely placeholder as of right now, so please check back every now and then, since this is now my one and only posting place, other than my patreon. which isnt really public so it doesnt count as a "posting place" imo, so this site is the only place, really.

i want to use this place as a little archive of my art and doodles. and thoughts, and ramblings. if any of that sounds interesting pls do check in every now and then :3

haha so basically, i have this funny thing called a "past", and for reasons i am still recovering from it. to grow old is to be changed irreparably, im afraid. dont ask about it, im sure ill half mindedly drop enough hints to piece together my vibe with time.

despite what it seems, im doing the best ive ever been.