Ep. 5 – REVEAL SERVE
REVEAL. It is night time and the world around me is cold unforgiving desert. In the distance the only point of light is a glowing phone booth. SERVE. I cannot find purpose on my own without the interference of some other person or force. I am essentially reactive. I pulled the coordinates I was given.…
Ep. 4 – AUTOMATED EXPANSIVE
To begin I detailed my ritual such as had been passed down by my ancestors. I expected to be told I was doing something wrong. As it happens the ritual itself is less important than having a ritual. She taught me to cultivate a different fungus than I had used to this point. She gave…
Ep. 3 – ASSAULT OPPORTUNITY
When the kettle whistled I emptied the fungal contents of the mortar into my mug and filled it with hot water. Then I notched my arm with my dagger as I had been taught by the elders. The blood flowed down my arm and I deposited the 6 drops of blood in the mug as…
Ep. 2 – ADVANCE PRIZE
The fuselage of the Second Chance looked like any other ship. Its black glass and paneled dark gray metal shone brightly under the sun of Valinor. Cargo doors opened from the bottom on the port side to let you, or any other craft it carried, off in a hurry. The control room and cockpit however…
Ep. 1 – DELIVER SAFETY
Fletcher and I were getting drunk together at his lab in the burgeoning town of Altura. His lab was a mess. No saint in the cleaning department I didn’t feel I had the authority to tell him what he should do about it though. Piles of dust littered the tables and floors while the presence…
Chance Processes: Embracing Chaos in Creation
Blank canvases are a trap. They sit there, daring you to make the first move, waiting for some perfect, fully-formed idea to land. But perfection is a lie. Creativity isn’t about control—it’s about finding the story in the chaos. And for me, the best way to do that is to let chance take the first…
New from Corvid Grin: The Dungeon Master’s Grimoire — Because Your World Deserves Better Paper
Every campaign is a living thing. You don’t just write notes — you carve bones, stitch together lore, resurrect ancient grudges, and forge strange alliances out of caffeine, improvisation, and the raw terror of players doing the unexpected. Your notebook isn’t just paper; it’s the physical manifestation of your world’s heart. So why settle for…
The Jungian Archetype Series: Wearing Your Inner World
You are not a single story. You’re a whole library—filled with contradictions, forgotten chapters, and characters you’ve yet to meet. The Jungian Archetype Series was created for the seekers and the shapeshifters—the ones doing the messy work of becoming whole. Inspired by Carl Jung’s theory of archetypes, this collection is more than dark aesthetic t-shirts…
Mindfulness for the Mad: The Mantra Series by Corvid Grin
Let’s get something straight—mindfulness doesn’t have to mean sunlight streaming through a spotless window while you meditate in crisp white linen. Some of us find peace in the shadows, where the floor creaks under the weight of time and the air hums with the static of old gods waking up. That’s what the Mantra Series…
Satanic Panic, Humanism, and the Weird Truth in Between
If you were a weird kid in the 90s, you probably lived through some version of this: a Sunday school teacher, a youth pastor, maybe your best friend’s mom cornered you with a very serious warning—the Devil was coming for you through your hobbies. Magic: The Gathering was a portal to hell. Dungeons & Dragons…
The Music That Fuels Corvid Grin
Every piece I make—every dark art print, every occult-inspired t-shirt, every handmade relic—is born inside a storm of sound. Silence doesn’t work for me. It never has. My hands need noise. My mind needs riffs heavy enough to shake the walls. Without it, the process stalls. The void creeps in. If the task is complex…
Who Is Honest Charlie Harris?
I am a creator, a dreamer, and a relentless experimenter—one who’s never been able to sit still, thanks to a brain fueled by ADHD creativity and a hunger for meaning. For years, if you’d asked who I was, I would have told you I was a musician. That was true, but not the whole truth.…
Who Is This For?
Corvid Grin is for the ones who never quite fit. The ones who see the cracks in the world and know that’s where the truth seeps through. If you’ve ever felt like an outsider, not because you wanted to be, but because the world was too shallow, too sanitized, too afraid of the dark—you belong…
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