please be patient (i have autism)!
my site is still a work in progress so bear with me while i bare the immense burden of having been born while pretending to be A Professional, Online™ [without becoming bored (or un-born)].
aubrey [error] crowe (that’s me!) is some kind of bird that hatches bad ideas! i currently reside in Tkarón:to, Turtle Island, upon the traditional unceded territories of the Mazina’iga-ziibing Misi-zaagiwininiwag, Ojibweg, Haudenosaunee, and Wendat peoples. as the descendant of colonizers and a direct beneficiary of the systems and institutions of colonialism, as much as i can, i commit myself to the Land Back movement, and to the Indigenous Sovereignty of the Indigenous nations of Turtle Island and the diverse peoples upon whose ancestral lands i dwell.

there will be more on its way but in the meantime i need to Not Touch Webbed Sites. i’m so burnt out dude i’m so tired my neck hurts from pecking all these god damned keys.
right now my primary focus is Not Dying! while finishing my Backlog of Projects that were neglected while I was in extended surgery recovery mode, sourcing a new manufacturer for my prints and designs, crowing, cawing, generally making funny patterns out of noises and sounds that Feel™ to listen to, and most notably, working with my beautiful wonderful partners in slime, Penny and Teal, on our rhythm-shooter game F-State: Rhythm Rapture!
seriously though i’m so fucking broke right now dude what the fuck how is a bird supposed to live and survive in this fucking sociopolitical and economical right now what the actual fuck.
if you want to help me Not Die in these trying, crying, non-flying times, please feel free to throw money at me via Paypal.
normally i’d say “Or buy my printwear from my storefront!” and then link my online printwear storefront, but seeing as “Spring, an Amaze Holding Company LLC Property” (fka Teespring)
HAS NOT FUCKING PAID ME SINCE JANUARY
and has given me absolutely no reassurance of when, if ever, i will ever see the hundreds of dollars i am currently owed, i have no interest in directing your hard-earned doll hairs (or whatever form of currency you may use) to their pockets (so they can continue to profit off of not paying the people who used their service).
truly, testament to Not Being Dependent Upon Services and instead simply having a homepage
(and several other pies to stick your digits in)!
while i still have you here, and before i delete this and make it more poignant, delete your social media.
it WILL be good for you.
love;
~aubrey aka error aka crow