There’s a kind of sick joy in painting Happy Cthulhu. I sort of want to paint Happy Shub-Niggurath and Happy Deep Ones now. (Most of the others, alas, do not happy well. How one makes the blind idiot chaos at the heart of creation happy is unknowable, and I can’t even find the mouth on congeries of pale glowing orbs of frothing nuclear slime…)

Clean as a wet shoggoth!

The soaps will indeed be available through Ellen Million at some point…