Sunday, 30 March 2008
Dom the Fluff creature
Dom is a fluff creature with glittery black fluff growing from his glittery silver self.
When Fluff gets sucked into The Doldrums (the land of Sock Horror) it starts to grow and graze. Doldrites love fluff creatures and look after them with great care; there is even a caste of Sock Horror who's life revolves around tending the herds of fluff that roam the fabric fields.
This particular Fluff creature was caught by Doodlemonkie
Sock Horror, www.SockHorror.etsy.com, www.doodlemonkie.etsy.com
Friday, 28 March 2008
PAD Gallery
Sock Horrors are now in residence at the PAD Gallery Preston.
After coming across our exhibition the members of PAD gallery felt so strongly about informing people about these creatures that they suggested we exhibit in their gallery.
PAD gallery now hold a selection of Sock Horrors and are soon to stock Fluff creatures and our first publication; Sockmosis: When worlds collide.
Found on Church Street in the centre of Preston, PAD gallery displays an eclectic mix of art and hand crafted items from the cream of Lancashire artists. It also holds events and workshops on many disciplines and techniques.
For further information please visit their website:
PAD gallery
After coming across our exhibition the members of PAD gallery felt so strongly about informing people about these creatures that they suggested we exhibit in their gallery.
PAD gallery now hold a selection of Sock Horrors and are soon to stock Fluff creatures and our first publication; Sockmosis: When worlds collide.
Found on Church Street in the centre of Preston, PAD gallery displays an eclectic mix of art and hand crafted items from the cream of Lancashire artists. It also holds events and workshops on many disciplines and techniques.
For further information please visit their website:
PAD gallery
Thursday, 27 March 2008
Introduction
Whether you know it or not you are a target. I would put my life on it that you have already been a victim…….many times over!!! Just think back; how many odd socks do you possess? Where do you suppose they have gone? Your mistake, like mine for many years, is to assume they are wedged under the bed or lurking under the wardrobe to be found at a later date.
In truth they have been stolen and whisked away to the land of the Doldrums. The architects of these crimes lurk where your back is turned, creep where you are not looking and frequently make the journey into your homes, into your bedrooms and to where you sleep to complete their endeavors.
I have come to call them SOCK HORRORS as they are evolved from socks, of that I am sure, but they ARE truly horrific.
Up until now, I have shared my findings with very few. However, I do have a small band of loyal acolytes, all of whom assist in the hunt and capture of further specimens.
My closest companion in this quest is Professor I. Doodlemonkie – a specialist in lore and fable, who is now my official diarist and scribe. I teased this hermit out of his early retirement by simply presenting him with my findings to date; then, he was instantly converted to the cause, working furiously (an, from that initial day forward, mostly barefoot) to distill our discoveries into one tome.
Together, we have made a pact to discover everything about these fascinating – but very deadly – creatures, and present our case to the world.
Together we can prevent their reaching legion.
Sincerely
Madame Horror
In truth they have been stolen and whisked away to the land of the Doldrums. The architects of these crimes lurk where your back is turned, creep where you are not looking and frequently make the journey into your homes, into your bedrooms and to where you sleep to complete their endeavors.
I have come to call them SOCK HORRORS as they are evolved from socks, of that I am sure, but they ARE truly horrific.
Up until now, I have shared my findings with very few. However, I do have a small band of loyal acolytes, all of whom assist in the hunt and capture of further specimens.
My closest companion in this quest is Professor I. Doodlemonkie – a specialist in lore and fable, who is now my official diarist and scribe. I teased this hermit out of his early retirement by simply presenting him with my findings to date; then, he was instantly converted to the cause, working furiously (an, from that initial day forward, mostly barefoot) to distill our discoveries into one tome.
Together, we have made a pact to discover everything about these fascinating – but very deadly – creatures, and present our case to the world.
Together we can prevent their reaching legion.
Sincerely
Madame Horror
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