Ivan KryptoChrist
Hello, I am Ivan Kryptochrist I am totally good hackerI make money on you big evil, huh?I take pictures you
Experimental literature and art
Hello, I am Ivan Kryptochrist I am totally good hackerI make money on you big evil, huh?I take pictures you
My brain makes uneasy the things my eyes allow in I think my agenda is my own but my existenceis
I marvel at the big players on the television screen and the screen that makes the players bigI vicariously feel
Author’s note: this is the concluding installment of the serial novel, The Confessor of Littlefield. The story will be reset
Santa Claus is coming to see me and I’m only half way home…Gary. Gary!What, dammit!“?”Uh, sorry. What are you doing
Context. Inner dialogue. Individual narrative. The private hell. This brain map A Being becoming. A person in his mid fiftieshaving
Why can’t you write about normal people; why does have everything have to be crazy with you? I don’t write
“Ready to go?” Bork barks as he opens the back door. I am finishing a peanut butter and jelly sandwich
The Soul In Need and the Giver RJHoffman I wouldn’t want to take anything that makes you happy and it’s
My illustrations like this one reflect my love of the horror genre. The Night Stalker, The X-Files, and Millennium were