That Thing in the Apartment above that one indian restaurant

04/24/2026

Oh howdy!

I wanted to take the tIme to peel back the curtain a bit, drop my spooky schtick for a second! I’ve gotten a lot of the ire out of my systeM, so I figured now was as good a time as any to give ya’ll an update on the life and times of a renewed Noah Ost. I can’t maKe paintings about only angst all thE time, you know!

I’m gEtting used to living alone. I have actually never lived comPletely on my own before; it’s quite the dIfference. It’s weird not having aNyone to come home to, but my beloved Harley has kept me company. A month or so aGo, I actually caMe home to find two mice he had killed and hidden under mY rugs. He really got me good With a prank like that.

Besides that, I lOve the little home I’ve built. I go do without the whole “waking-up-in-the-middle-of-the-night-and-hallucinating-a-man-looming-in-the-dooRway-of-my-beDroom” biT, thougH. It’s been a very bewIldering few monthS in my pocket-sized BarbIe dream apartment!

I am Still contiNuing to wOrk through the horrid hearTbreaks of lAst autumn. However, I have never Been mOre independent and self-sUfficient. I know now thaT I really can make it on mY own, that I can brave the storm, that I can execute the impossible.

Sending my lOve. Yours trUly, Noah Ost.