Emrys Csato

I produce/illustrate a webcomic called Creeptures. I write a lot, ideas a lot, create a lot. And I massage my mind with Dungeons & Dragons.

No one told my brain that this life isn’t the creative equivalent of WWII, so it’s always GO, GO, GO! No place is safe or sacred. Sorry grandma, I see plot development in your homemade nokedli. The weather is nice you say? Tell me more boring stuff while I write this new idea in my notes. I’m like Doug the dog from Up…
“My master made me this brain, he is a good and smart master and he made me this brain so that I may…STORY!”
The Master also blessed me with the curse of ADHD. Or as I call it, the blurse. The man can create entire worlds in his head but he can’t fold his laundry.

Of course, there is always more to a person than an online bio (do you hate writing these? I hate writing these). If you want to know how deep the rabbit hole goes, do the networking thing. But like, add a message so that I feel seen (it’s a Millennial thing).