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Side Quest Shorts

16 Friday Oct 2026

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Dear Janolytes,

 

I hate being sick. Thats it. Thats the tweet.

Shit is the fucking Trenches, on Kami bro. My girlfriend and I went to San Antonio, Texas last week to see Lupe Fiasco, Gym Class Heroes and B.O.B in concert…..well that was the goal but they canceled the show. But the flight and hotel was already booked, soooooooo niggas went to get away from cotton field fuckery.

Problem was the weather was ass. misty, damp, dreary ass. Sounds like the smell of the flight down there because some one was musty. Some ones actually. Combine the weather of last week with the fact that I already had slight issues with the changing of the seasons and you get SNOT FEST 2027.

YEP!!!! * Trey songs voice

On top of me still not finding my freedom from Cottonfield 12. Yep Still there. I’m over this shit. Anyway.

On a positive note I saw Kelela in concert a few days ago.

*Insert Eupphoic feeling

This is the 2nd time I didn’t release an issue when I had a show that month. Maybe that is a good thing. My bandwidth can only expand so much. That probably doesn’t sound correct, but you get the point. Couple my limit bandwidth with cotton field depression, existentialistic depression that occurs every September, and me prepping for a show you get me not doing my monthly internet duties.

SMH.

Anyway this issue is a long one, its similar to the Season 2 finale issue from 4 years ago. None of these photo shoots were planned, but since I took shots I actually like I am inclined to share and talk about them on this here internet.  Originally this was going to be called summer side quest, but the last 3 of these didn’t occur in the summer. And I didn’t have any other side quest shoots that occurred around the time it occurs.

So here we go.

I wish I had a latte right now.

Spoiler Alert, it some point it will sound like I am blaring through these.

Photography walk

2023 had started. Cotton field 11 had shut down at the end of March. I was unemployed for what would turn out to be 3.5 months before I started cotton field 12 in July 2023…..my last months of peace. The plan was to just work on the last few issues of my comic. I was still on a social media hiatus. There is peace in not being online. I promise you.

Anyway I was browsing somewhere on the inter webs and discovered that there was going to be a photography walk. I had never done one and decided to check it out. One Sunday I headed up to Camp North End and waited at the destination on this windy day. It was hosted by The Light Factory and had equipment that was provided by Bigg’s camera. It was to give photographers a chance to experience different lenses which was pretty dope. The entire event lasted maybe 2-3 hours. I made note of which lenses I would want to use for further projects. At some point during the walk this actor approached me about what was happening.  He told all the projects he has been apart of……and I didn’t know none of them.

I told him what the event was about, and how he is looking for a photographer. Then proceeded to tell me about how he can get a whole studio, etc etc, etc.. I say etc, etc, etc, because even though he asked for my information, pay me, and  how he wanted to do something I never hear nothing from this man again in my life. If I were to see him randomly on the street I wouldn’t recognize this man what so ever.

This is the type of shit I don’t like and why I have no faith when people say they want to do something.

Anyway for images of this equipment experience. click here.

Con Carolinas 2023

June 2023 came and so did my urgency to find a job since my unemployment was quickly running out. Also my cpu had died on me.

Yep on June 5th, 2023 I opened it up and the screen was fragged. I took it to get it repaired and was told it would be $500 to fix…….and with that I had an artless summer. Which wasn’t bad because I felt no pressure to get anything done. Hell I couldn’t I didn’t’ have the money I need to get this cpu fixed.

Unpopular opinion. Unemployment should last longer than 13 weeks and you should get paid an amount more than the current pay outs are. Especially if your former cotton field shuts down.

The week of I applied to work at Hobby Lobby out of sheer desperation. They told me to come back on Saturday because the manager would be there. Saturday came and I had decided to go to ConCarolinas this year as a guest and a not a photographer.

Yep, the same Con Carolinas my actress friend went to as a guest years prior. On the way there was Hobby Lobby, packed with humans. I flash backed to years ago when I was at Ikea (ironically in the same shopping district a few buildings down), and I said fuck it. 

I don’t know who needs to hear this but customers can be the lowest form of man at times. The one’s that act entitled are the fucking worst. Especially the ones who refuse to put their payment method in your hand.  

UGGGH!!!

I’m a far cry from the version of me that worked at Ikea and Party City years ago. At this point I may slap you. 

Anyway. 

I arrived at the hotel with my camera in tow and acted like a regular con goer. At some point i got stopped by this nerd cosplay group, and they told me what they do. I showed them Street Fighter shoot I did. Interestingly they knew my friends I shot. At some point I posted up on the nearest wall and shot some candids.  2 people came to the table and the leader of the group introduced me to them. I didn’t think too much of it until I asked myself why is this Veronica Mars looking bitch starring at me the way she is??

I literally just finished watching Veronica Mars a few weeks prior to this, so that reference was accurate.

It was moments later that I realized who it was….it was my friends ex from 2003-2011.  *Lightbulb goes off.

OH SHIT!!!!  words I verbalized as the adjacent crowd starred in concern. We hugged and both were surprised to see each other.

Honestly I forgot all about her and I had no reason to think I’d see her again., but here we are in the random side quest of 2023. We caught up and walked around the convention.  The rest of the convention was random shots, a dance party, and hotel room parties.

Spoiler Alert, a lot of  this issues side quest stems from this interaction as does future issues.

Anyway to see the images from this random day, here is the link homie.

Inari Shrine

After running into Veronica Mars, she started to invite me to a lot of cosplay, anime related events. One would think my geeky ass would know about this stuff, but nope I don’t.

As I told her Idk shit. I just pick cotton and go home. She was surprised when I told her I hadn’t been to that many anime conventions, and usually that was because of finances.

Jano, I thought you picked a lot of cotton?

Absolutely, but also despite being a grown ass adult with a degree the only places that have hired me are jobs that don’t pay a lot or they shut down, have lay offs or are seasonal projects. Or all of the above.

Sad but True.

I think the last convention I had  went to prior to Blerd Con in 2024 was……Heroes Convention 2013, no it was this random small comic con which I met my mermaid friend when cosplaying as Deadpool.

Yes so sad or whatever Loki said.

Veronica told me about this group that was doing an anime thing the next week. I literally don’t remember how she described it, but I said yea I would go.

Adventure time come on tell a friend.

Side note, I miss the chapter of my life where I was doing side quest and I wasn’t exhausted. Felt like college years. Unemployment is fun if life allows you to have it.
Side note this a month before I start Cottonfield 12.

A week passed and I went to the Vapa Center. I texted  Veronica Mars to let her know I was there.

No response, I assumed she was busy.

I walked in and they the group told me the price. I forgot how much it was but internally i was like hold up. I just told them I was meeting someone here. I didn’t see her or the group I met her with and went outside. Eventually they walked up and we walked in together.

I’m not sure how I got in without paying, but I guess I was with the Kool kids.

IDK.

They had manga volumes, video games and other things. Honestly if I was working I prob would have paid…..probably, but I was part of the kool group so I didn’t have to.

Yeet bro.

Anyway it was short lived my time there, they invited me to hang out with them. I went to Showmars and then met up with them.

See images here for this arc.

In case you haven’t noticed this is why I dedicated a whole issue to these adventures. Legit short blurbs like ol Looney Tunes, tiny toons, and adventure time episodes.

 

Durag Fest and Haylos Fire Party

Jano why is this 1 section?

Simple because it happened on the same day homie.

Durag fest had been a thing for a while here in Charlotte. I think since 2018 or 2019. But then that pesky super virus Covid occurred, so things obviously halted with good reason.

I think this was the 1st year it came back. I think, don’t get me lying cuz I have no idea. I had ran into some friends the week prior and hung with them at bday party. They talked about it, internally I thought i’ll check it out. Because why not.

So the next hot as fuck Saturday in June 2023 I went to Camp North End.

Side Note, R.I.P. to the version of my life that had consecutive free Saturdays off and not this alternating slave shit I’ve been enduring for the bulk of the last 3 years.

I arrived at Camp North End and BOY it was packed. Packed as fuck bro. But it was koolio tho.
Due to finances I had just got the basic general admission ticket. There were other levels but it didn’t make sense given my financial status.

There was arcade cabinets designed by artist. I think I saw an artist who I met at a gallery 2 months prior. There were  food trucks, vendors, a fashion show and art installments. 

Honestly it was just a big ass party.  Black people stunting in custom Du rags and stunting in general.

It was pretty dope…hot as fuck, but dope still.

At some point I ran into 2 friends. For the link purposes we are gonna say Friend 1 and Friend 2.

For some reason I was surprised to ran into anyone. That makes no sense but it makes sense at the same time.  I ran into another friend at some point, but I don’t have a past photo issue to reference.  At any rate Durag Fest is just seem like a big party. Niggas were dancing and frolicking.

Love to see it. Click here to see it too.

I told my friends I was gonna go check out my Tattoo artist Fire Party. I left around maybe 8 toward 9 ish and headed out.

Jano what is a Fire Party?

So my tattoo artist had been throwing this for a while, probably when she got her own studio a few years prior. We reunited when I finally got my chest tattoo that took a decade to fuckin get.She reminded me of it and I decided  I would go.

Why hadn’t I gone in prior years?  Honestly Idk. Schedule conflicts from cottonfields or just simply forgetting.

But I arrived with camera in tow. In retrospect I wish I had charged my flash batteries since this was outside with very little lights. There was vendors, artist and other people who supported over the years. Hayley is a dope and chill artist and as of right now the only person who has inked me down.

 

There was a ceremony with a fire pit n the middle. On the ground there were words written out in 4 directions Understanding, Intimacy, Presence, and Generosity. If i remember right the speaker asked for people to come forward if that is what they want to call more in their life.

I think.

I really don’t remember. But it was very moving at the time. I didn’t move, i just shot as the event went on.  The ceremony ended and there were fire dancers which was illuminating.

HA, fire light at night pun.

I’m glad i got to experience esp since that may not happen again. The venue has been dissolved and hopefully my tattoo artist is finally relaxing.

There is joy in not doing shit.

For a hot time click here.

Ok no more fire puns.

Cosplay Shoots: Street Fighter and Spider Verse

These didn’t happen the same day but honestly they felt about the same.

To a degree.

The Street Fighter cosplay shoot literally occurred the day after the aforementioned events. It was back at Camp North End, only difference it was less crowded on a Sunday morning. I met up with Veronica Mars and her lil band of friends.  There was another photographer there and people just broke off in groups. I bounced from location to location shooting with no direction in mind. The only notable  moment was that someone had heat exhaustion. The event halted at that point as everyone tended the heat wounds. Despite it all I got some good shots that you can view here.

Fast Forward to Labor Day w.end.

I am now employed at the dreaded Cottonfield 12 and getting slutted out by BBC, Big Brown Cardboard.

I didn’t think I’d still be here. But here I am.

Here the fuck I am.

UGH!!!!

Anyway it was day 3 of my 5 day w.end and I was at Camp North End, a new record for the year since I barely went in prior years. Not just just for the events listed but also random art show that happen there at times. My homeboy had asked me to pick him up since he was a victim of the recent tik tok trend of Kia car theft.

SHOULD HAVE NEVER GAVE YOU NIGGAS THE INTERNET!!!

We caught up on that and other things since I saw him last the w.end before Du Rag Fest. Veronica Mars arrived and we  all joked in the heat before this show started.

The same formula occurred as the Street Fighter shoot, there was a few more interesting shots and sequences that were inspired by the recent movie. As I type this the next movie has not occurred and yet I have lived through a good amount of canon events within the last 3 years.

Anyway, web sling here for said moments.

THWIP.

Licka House Podcast

Fast Forward to February 2024. I’ll fill in the gaps later. It may take a few moments based on how I operate this website, but the gaps will be filled. Same homeboy I mentioned last issue, came in town to celebrate his bday with us. Our friends house was packed with niggas.

So fucking packed. It was cold as fuck outside so niggas were really inside trying to stay warm, but it was a fun time. It was the usual group from past events and this group who was in the cosplay photo shoots. Hours passed and we dispersed to meet up for brunch as we usually did post liquor based shenanigans.

Some of us decided to meet up afterward while an episode of their podcast was recorded. I told them I would stop by after I got groceries for my slave week. I stopped by later and bought my camera.

Again I wish I had my flash batteries charged, prob would have helped out some. At. least I bought my tripod. I alternated between my camera and cell phone for footage. It was a chill hilarious time, 2 of my boys  who were officially on the mic talked about music and other things, and the rest of us chimed in randomly or just laughed at the jovial nigga times we were having.  Would I do it again?

Absolutely. 1 of my boys had messaged me asking if I would shoot him recording and I told him yea. An answer I meant but never followed up. Partly because I was planning my 1st art show and the majority of the other part was that I became very lazy creatively after I finished coloring my book later that month of February 2024. I didn’t wanna do shit except exist. I had a whole 2 part photoshoot that I did that month but I didn’t work on it until May 2024. I vegged out so hard post slave pit.

One day though. Shit was fun times and its always fun to do hood rat shit with ya friends. Or support your friends projects and you photograph it.

Or Both.

In the meantime here goes the images from that day.

Side Note, I got food poisoning the week after this party.

THAT SHIT IS ASS!!!!

On Kami I need a less exhausting job. I swear to fuck I do and free w.ends. This alternating w.end shit is ass. I get like 26 free Saturdays a year. Its ghetto here.

 

Anyway yall thats all folks. Technically I have 2 more shoots to display but I don’t feel like talking about them to the extent as I did the other side quests, So I’ll make this quick.

Maid Cafe was done by the same cosplay group, which was dudes dressed as Maids to serve women since it was Women’s appreciation month.   It was in this moment that I realized my flash was ass. It must have sttopped working after the shoot I did in Novemeber 2023.

Con Carolinas 2024. I met up with Veronica Mars and we walked around the con and taked about things. The amount of images I got weren’t that great, but i got some so thats koolio. I think this occured the week before my 1st art show.

Like I said we will get to that at some point.

Felt like I breezed through this, but honestly I didn’t have much to talk about. These events weren’t  planned shoots on my part. I was just a nigga enjoying life and I took my camera. Take me back to November or whatever Tyler the Creator said, in this case Spring-Fall of 2023, I hadn’t been enveloped by the trenches just yet.

Moral of the story, not every thing  will be a full blown anime saga. Some are just 10 min shorts like Adventure time and Tiny Toon Adventures.  Adventure time c’mon tell a friend.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

New Book: .SIP Stress Induced Pixels: An Artist Guide to Dealing with Stress

06 Thursday Aug 2026

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Dear Janolytes,

Yep you read the title of this issue correctly. I, Jano Ryusaru, the sarcastic asshole who talks shit on the internet from cotton fields. Talk about random strangers, and people who piss me off in my JRPG adventures has wrote  a new book about Creative Therapy.

Spoiler Alert.

Hard to believe that I have some altruistic bones in tired slave dark humor body, but its true.

But Jano……Nigga how did we get here?

Honestly it was a slow build, but we can just flash back to Fall 2016.

Feels that was the zero year for me. What started with Cotton field 5 shutting down, Cotton field 6 laying me off, and me trying to be foolishly optimistic about using a grant from the state to transition to a career since I was a work refugee.

MAN I was such a fucking dumb ass. I was. Holy fuck bro.

A foolish one indeed.

I started focusing on my photography and posing people, worked on an art project, and at some point in the fall I started working on my comic series. Fall 2k16 came with a new surge of goals that haven’t been felt in a while. Like a while.

To the point I was excited about possibilities.

Scary.

At some point it hit me that I wanted to use my art and my psychology degree to help people’s mental health. I told myself when I finished my comic series I would start that project. Ideally I thought it would only take 4 years.

Again, Foolish one indeed.

It prob would have been 4 years but despite my intent of cotton field 7 being an actual job that involved me sitting in an office, life said

Nah nigga.

So here I am on Cotton field 12 and a battered body with an exhausted spirit. That sounds depressing but it is what it is.

Legit don’t know how I got so many things done over the course over the last decade…..

….Anyway…..

2022 happened, which was a lot. I will prob never speak of the existential nightmare it was, but it was. 2023 started and it was announced Cottonfield 11 was shutting down.

OMG Jano!!

Nah, it was ok. When I pulled into that dusty slave pit in August 2021 I got the same vibe of Cotton field 5. I didn’t know when it was going to happen but I know it was going to happen. My toxic trait was that I stayed because I was looking forward to being unemployed to finish working on my comic series.

Spoiler Alert, I didn’t actually finish coloring it until February 2024. Yep 8 years later. Shout out to the random unemployment stints that I had over the years, it def helped me get more done that I couldn’t because of slave exhaustion.

Mourning for a slave pit hasn’t been a thing and it wasn’t going to start.

The field slowed down and I had to the ability to bullshit at a cpu that was once used for slavery.

YAAAAAAAS.

I got put on special projects aka we are gonna pay y’all for something for the next 3 months until we shut down. In the midst of me doing this I started going down rabbit holes and thinking about wtf am I doing with my life. I google how can I get into Creative therapy and I saw that involved more school and debt.

Yuck.

Yuck as fuck bro.

Color me biased but I don’t want to owe no more money, especially when my first degree ain’t do shit for me. I love the act of learning but I don’t want to be in debt. Plus I don’t think I can balance school and being a slave. I didn’t when I was in undergrad, and I’m more sure of it as an adult.

And given the type of cotton fields I’ve had to work and still enduring It would be horrible for my academics.

Plus honestly, me not having time to work on any type of art projects would break me. Or rather life would break me since I wouldn’t have an outlet.

So I did what my degree taught me best, research.

1 of my professors at UNCG literally said Psychology is nothing but research, that and analyzing data.

So down the rabbit hole I went and in the end I created two surveys based on what I read and researched. 1 survey was for empirical data and the other was to help subjects ascertain their feelings.

The goal was to have people fill them out and eventually I would get enough data to apply for grants, and also to have a gallery of peoples creations and host an art show with it.

Again life said

Silly Nigga.

Funny thing about surveys, they only work if people fill them out. Out of all the emails I gathered I can honestly say maybe 1/32th filled them out. Some didn’t even do the creative part. If they did they didn’t answer questions specific to them, just vague answers that didn’t answer wtf I want.

In the meantime I started Udemy class that I started off an on, but honesty I never finished.

Fast Forward to spring 2025, my 2nd manager from cotton field 12 gave me a litany of books based on the subject matter that I could use. I had the fullest intent on reading them, but god damn it I’m so fucking exhausted.

FUCK!!

I hit a wall between that, finishing my latest sketch tape and then the upcoming Super Slave Season. Fall and winter 2025 was a jumble of being a super slave, starting to vend again after 3 years, doing photo shoots that spanned over multiple w.ends, and also prepping for my first solo art show.

Fun.

At some point I did type the intro of this book, but that was it.

I realized the probability of me escaping Cotton field 12 may not happen before winter so I planned my show for spring of 2026….sadly that is how it happened. 1 random snow day w.end in February at my girls house I jumped into research mode.

Omg the joy in my heart danced off my bones for those few hours.

I made a outline I had wanted to talk about at some point prior to this and jumped in as the powder encapsulated my portion of the earth.

Months passed and I slowly closed tabs that were slowly stressing me out. When I finally finished my first art show I decided I wasn’t going to do anything…….that lasted for like a week.

Side note, when the time comes I will have an issue for this solo show, but for right now you can click here to see the info on Soul Synthesis and who the cast was.

I restarted my research slowly and compiled the information I needed. I came back from New Orleans with a whole urge to finish this project.

And I did.

YEEEEEET.

I kept my JRPG metaphor throughout the text in between spouting science data to back how stress can fuck you up. While in the process plot out the visuals, because you know a nigga is gonna have visuals in a book.

And here we are.

I’m proud of myself bro.

My toxic trait is that I enjoy doing intellectual things that stimulate my brain and use my degree and love of art.

I just want to do something to help out my friends and make some type of difference. When I was a child I wanted to be a doctor, again life said

Nigga you funny.

I changed majors from Bio to Psychology with a minor in art, then added Sociology as a 2nd minor. But in the course of time I was at UNCG my GPA was ass from my poor academic history of my 1st few years. At some point in my new major  I found out I needed my gpa to be a certain number to get into grad school to get my either my PhD or Psy D. When I hit the 2nd day of my last semester I was done.

Jano, did you quit?

No, but in my spirit I knew i was done with higher education and loans. I finished the semester, graduated and did my best to find jobs that were entry level for my degree.

Spoiler Alert, that never happened hence why I’ve been conditioned to take whatever the fuck I can get, which for the most part has been ASS Bro.

Musty, soggy, unhygienic ass.

The only places I’ve liked was Cotton field 2 and 5.

Side note, I didn’t start calling jobs cotton fields until cotton field 4, I actually really liked job 2, but for the sake of consistency the aforementioned places will be referred to as cotton fields.

Cotton field 2 was a wonderful blessing considering I stayed in Greensboro for an extra year and i couldn’t find shit. Volunteering with them over that year gave me some modicum of peace. In Spring 2010 I was surprised with a contract job offer for the next 2 months until I moved back home.

I can honestly say that radicalized me, in the sense that I enjoyed doing something that was part of the bigger picture. I enjoyed the fuck out of it. Honestly I was doing the same things I was doing when I was volunteering and even though wasn’t making that much. But it was so enjoyable to be part of something that had goals to create unity among humanity.

Unlike most of the shit I’ve been doing since graduating. Fuck Retail and Capitaliam.

Plus I had an office, could listen to my headphones, and draw in the meantime.

More so doing something with an actual humanitarian cause is why I can’t get jiggy with most of these cotton fields, I can’t. On top of me doing demanding and physical slave labor you aren’t doing anything to help out civilization.

Cotton field 5 was koolio because I actually learned things I could use for my photo journey.

I fully acknowledged this isn’t a publication created by someone with the recommenced education that comes with the title.

However most of these self help books now are written by people who don’t have a credit to their fucking name. I randomly met someone at a gallery and we discussed things at some point concerning this and at some point she told me that.

And she is right.

Over the course of the last few years I found myself looking at books at various shops, checking the credits, and looking at the authors and they still sell to the masses.

I don’t claim to be a therapist. I’m just an artist with a degree in psychology who used his research skills to talk about a subject matter that he used to get a creative catharsis. Especially over the course of working these rancid cotton fields. If not for me finding an artistic release I would have lost my mind

and life, and possibly my life a long time ago.

Fun Fact.

So its up to you.

You can check out the work of this random artistic internet ass hole with altruistic intent or not. Its up to you.

Idk where this will take me, maybe no where since that tends to be the case. But I’m glad I did this.

As Kyosuke Shigure said after stabbing the fuck out of Omni Exist.

“I’ve paid my debt.”

After this I’m going back to working on things relating to my comic and curating other art show that relate to things i went to school for. Psychology and Sociology in case you missed it.

As Usual, the preview is here. When I say Preview its the visuals I created, and the link to the book is here.

For the most part it reads like a text book with that good ole ass hole Jano geek flair.

Moral of the story. Just fucking try bro. Even if you don’t know how you are gonna do it. You will figure something out if you just try.

In the meantime

 

 

Time for a video game coma, similar to what I experienced before I started my comic in 2k16.

 

YEEEEEEEEEEEET!!!!

New Book Series: Azure Ascendance Level 10

16 Monday Mar 2026

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Dear Janolytes,

When I debuted the last issue I had this foolish thought that February was going to be productive and that I was going to knock out some projects of mine….life was like Nah Nigga. Hey ya’ll see this nigga Jano? This mothafucka think this month gonna be sweet. Oh this nigga funny. Nah Black History month is gonna be filled with Wild monkey behavior.

Yep, that was February with a segue of Mercury Retrograde and here we are.

Here the FUCK we are.

*Deep Breath

Its amazing how many much more I’ve done breathing exercises in the last few years.

SMH.

So this issue is being typed on March 12th, but I’m setting it to realease on my Bday while i’m out of town for a few days. I’m gonna go see FKA twigs in Atlanta who is performing on my bday. YAAAAAAAS. The yeets are heavy.

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Make me proud Janolytes. Make me proud.

Despite the fuckery of the last 6 weeks I’m glad I’ve got some things done. 1 of the photo shoots  I did in November, made steps forward in my 1st art show in 6 weeks….. damn I got order my outfit, and make my piece for said show.

My toxic trait is that when I go to art events I have to dress like a K pop Idol.

But really trying to keep my peace…legit trying to keep my fucking peace as I close all these tabs.

Fun times mane.

Anyway lets flashback to beginning of the trying times of 2020. Yep that pivotal year when we truly found out much humanity ain’t shit. I literally saw a post about how 6 years ago the COVID-19 pandemic changed humanity. That tracks because we then entered the darkest timeline…..which has just gotten darker…and darker…..and more fucked up.

Feels like we are in the Chapter Black of YuYu Hakusho, all we need is Sensui to eviscerate all of humanity. We are legit oozing with potential to do horrendous things and it is unfortunate but some of us have already peaked in the dancing with their vices.

Some of ya’ll ain’t’ got no morals and I’m bothered.

Fucking weirdo’s bro.

Anyway May 2020 I had finally started coloring Issue 10 of my book series, what I drew back in summer 2017. Man the simple times of unemployment and working on my projects. Low key miss it. Nah High key because it was before I had to start touching boxes, waking up early as fuck, working in warehouses, and sometimes a combination of all fucking 3.

FUCK.

Anyway. I drew it summer of 2017 but added an additional 5 pages  in summer 2019 that I had an urge to put in initially but didn’t since I felt rushed ….for some unknown reason.

As if.

It was roughly a month and a half of coloring, playing Spiderman and watching tv. Simple times.

Fun fact, this was originally going to be the last issue of the series.

Spoiler Alert, but I had more story that i wanted to tell. So congrats ya’ll have reached the midway point of this arc. 10 more issues after this.

But for now here is what is happening in this issue

Dawn approaches and so does the battle between Ikari and Yosei!! Despite the efforts of The Posei Kingdom this battle could not be stopped. Yosei and Ikari clash as the others watch in awe, unknowing that a surprise awaits them all….

The revenge arc continues as the  daughters of sisters Watatsumi and  Hannya battle backed with their convictions.

 

YEP!!! With this issue Act 2 is concluded. I’m proud of myself for what I created I am, especially since I didn’t think I would have finish. The amount of daunt that sat on my chest was too damn high.

Anyway for the usual preview click here.  And to purchase it go over yonder.

And for news on my art show follow me here on the IG thangy.

Moral of the story, write those stories and don’t give up even if it feels like you will never finish the project of your desires.

Or something like that.

Don’t forget to donate Janolytes.

Happy Bday to me.

 

New Book Series: Azure Ascendance Level 9

20 Tuesday Jan 2026

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Dear Janolytes,

Welcome to 2026, where all of a sudden everyone is nostalgic about a decade ago…even though everyone was so anti 2016 by the time the year ran its course.

But nostalgia hits for whatever reason.  There were parts of the year I liked…me starting my art journey, being unemployed and working on projects at night while listening to Spotify. I may have hated the year but most of the artist I discovered that year are still on repeat.  I discovered the TMNT IDW comic (GOATED) Playing video games without feelings of guilty that I had to be working on something, Dragon Age Inquisition, was my Jam, seeing my friends (RIP to some), I discovered the Durarara series, being unemployed and sleeeeeeeeeping..

OMG I miss sleeping without a care in the world. Take me back to November as Tyler said (not specifically November, if you heard the song you would get it). My toxic trait is I want to be paid to exist and work on my projects. That’s it. That’s the goal. I Know I’ve made it in my art journey if people start donating to my projects.

Like what you saw and give it up for a turtle, or whatever Michaelangelo said In TMNT Secret of the Ooze.

Nigga what?

Donate JanoLytes, Donate.

That year is also when I started my comic series….which was the beginning of an ARC of character design, writing, hex code design, and a myriad of other things for 8 years.  And with that we segue into this months issue.

Do I get points for a creative segue? Yes? No? Maybe?

As if.

9 years later after initially drawing it. I finally drop Issue 9.  Heavy Yeet. During the lockdown of arc of everybody’s life I colored it late April, early may of 2020. Fun time. Minus how some pages I had to literally redrew because I did REPREHENSIBLE AND HORRID job of drawing in summer 2017.  HORRIBLE AS FUCK BRO!!!

*insert cringe here.

Anyway it wasn’t the whole issue…just certain panels.

This is what happens when you want to hurry to get to a certain part of the story. In hindsight if I had moved as fast as I wanted (which was impossible in retrospect) I would have regretted it.

Fully.

Anyway time for plot of issue 9, fuck all this talking right.

Ikari awakes to find herself captured in the palace of the Posei Kingdom, but that doesn’t mean that she has given up. Thoughts of murder and revenge permeate the air around her as she seeks her parents killer. Her rage won’t be hindered by her prison but at what cost? 

Spoiler Alert, this issue hurt …..

As usual for a preview of this issue click here.  And if you like what you see there is this link right here.

In other random news, I finished My Hero Academia. I’m slowly watching the things that were released within the last dew months. Next it is Gachiakuta (Kei Urana  art is legit awesome ), TMNT Tales of the TMNT, One punch Man Season 3 and i think I”m forgetting something. I finally watched K Pop Demon hunters. I yeeted at all of it. I won a Nintendo Swtich at the accursed Cottonfield 12….which I feel like I will never escape. Take me back to a decade ago when I was unemployed as fuck….not getting stretched out by Big Brown Cardboard and a healthy sleep pattern. My  funds were non existent but it was peaceful.

Anyway some of my projects are winding down. I just need to find time to work on them…while working on new one’s.  This wouldn’t be so bad if I weren’t exhausted, but ya know whatever.

New Book Series: Azure Ascendance Level 8

27 Monday Oct 2025

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Dear Janolytes,

I hate a congested week. I do.  Right now I feel like i have a litany of art tasks to do before I start a new project which I HOPE FINALLY comes to fruition.

Spoiler Alert, Its one of the Stones I was looking for starting in 2017. *

*see literally any issue that discuss shoots started in Fall 2017 and Spring 2018.

*deep sigh

I need to dive into a video game coma, I do. Or just exist without any task to do.

Anyway time for the debut of Azure Ascendance Issue 8.

Heavy Yeet.

There isn’t much back story to this actually but we can flash back. It was 2020, the world was on lockdown…mostly. Niggas were mad they couldn’t get haircuts…..smh.I stayed home from cotton field 10 and eventually quit that cotton laced trenched field.

Literally, it made shirts and hoodies. YES NIGGA I WAS IN THE COTTON FIELD.

During the day it was Anime and Spider man on PS4. At night it was me in a coloring coma, averaging at least 2 images a night.

YESSS LAWWWWD *Anderson Paak voice.

It was giving the joy of 2016 and 2017 before I headed back to the slave pits. I think this issue only took me a few weeks in April of 2020 while just discovering Awich. While also rediscovering my love of J Pop and learning new K pop artist. I made a playlist that became a monster in hours.

And that is it. See what happens when there isn’t any fuckery, it is a clear concise story not a game of thrones level drama. Actually lets say an Expanse level drama, I just finished that this week along with Fire Force season 3.

ANYWAY

Level 8 of Azure Ascendance goes as follows

Ikari is on the move. Knowing who is responsible for the death of her mother Hannya,she makes her way to the Posei Kingdom. Boumei, Coco, and Sapphire also head towards to Posei to warn the Empress about the oncoming threat. Will they succeed in warning the Posei Kingdom, or will Ikari manage a successful ambush and assassination?

As usual to check out the issue preview click here. And if you like what you see go purchase here.

Damn this is a short issue….I’m not a fan but I am since it was simple.

Hmmm.

UMMMM.

1 of my pieces were accepted into a exhibition. I went to the opening a few days ago. It was a chill time. There was food, music, and a genuine wholesome time. Kinda a lot with interaction of people….or maybe I’m just exhausted.

The curators told me that even though they were in a church setting they like art of all types even if it disagreed with those go to that church. THATS WHATS UP!!!

My name is Jano Ryusaru and I approve this message. We nee more people like that.

Can I pass out in my bed and chill for like a month. Can I?

I thought i would be seeing Kiya Lacey, but her show got canceled Whack and deep sigh…but at least I got to see Doechiii.

Anyway that all folks I’m about to watch The Nightmare before Christmas. I can full attest that Oogie Boogie is a full nigga, and Jack Skeleton is a selfish colonizer asshole.

Oh yea before I forget I finally made Hoodies with art from my comic.

And I made a discord for Team Janolytes just cuz Cult Shit Nigga.

New Book Series: Azure Ascendance Level 6

03 Thursday Apr 2025

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Dear Janolytes,
I sit here infused by chocolate, drinking my water, letting my new tattoo dry, and listening to Jennie’s Cd. I never listened to Black Pink before but the few singles that Spotify showed me since she had others with artist I actually listen to led me to her. Right now I’m 3 tracks in. I can YEET to this.

Anyway.

Obviously by the title of this issue you know why I am here. After 2.5 years it is time for issue 6 and the beginning of Act 2 of this story. Yep, the story i started back in the unemployment saga of 2016-early 2017 continues.

And true to Jano JRPG style it wasn’t simple. Levels 1 through 5 were done with no problem during my unemployment arc. I wrote Act 2 at some point and I had worked briefly late April 2017 until late May 2017 at cotton field 7 and 8.But since the cotton fields I were at didn’t require me to wake up BEFORE THE FUCKING SUN AND DID NOT INVOLVE PHYSICAL EXERTION, shit was good. I got laid off for a few weeks went back to work mid June to mid July 2017 at Cotton field 8. I had a Jano’s alive party, got back online and was unemployed roughly 9 weeks. I started working on Act 2 because if you have time to work on your craft without a slave schedule that what you do.

DUH!

I started at cotton field 9 early September 2017, and omg nigga my Knees. FUCK NIGGA MY KNEES. FUCK LADDERS!!! ON KAMI BRO!! And I had to be at work at 5 am.

I was so Weak in the knees like SWV, but not in the way they meant it.

I wish that was a typo, I really do. But that was the arc I was in.

Despite that I did my best to do my work.By Thanksgiving 2017 I had act 2 drawn and inked. I eventually started the coloring portion, which would be a task in itself since ya know ladders and a whack sleep schedule.

Spoiler Alert.

I got to Page 6 and then my house got broken into January 2018……yeah.
Depression, PTSD, and Anxierty are strong when it is the 2nd time. I hope those niggas die in a fire and life has made them suffer.

*Deep sigh*

Obviously niggas can’t color without a cpu so I ended up scripting Act 3 and 4 when i went back to cotton 8. Also working on Emerald Evisceration when I got my laptop back. At some point cotton field 9 let me go because of dumb white man fuckery, and eventually Cotton field 8 ended. So for 4 months I just worked on Act 3 and 4, chilled with friends, played video games, and took nature walks.

Simple Times Bro.

Eventually I had all of my story drawn, inked and scanned in. When this occurred in September 2018, i said I’m gonna relax.

And so I did.

The last week of Septemeber 2018 I went back to at Cotton Field 9 for 2 weeks, then eventually being at Cotton field 10.

Look I know there is alot of Cotton field hoping within a year and some months. I know. That’s a whole separate conversation and you can email me if you want to talked to me about it.

Anyway, once January 2019 hit I resolved to restart my book since super slave season was now over.

Simple right.

ABSOLUTELY NOT. Cotton field 10 was me having to be at work at 6 am in a warehouse FILLED WITH FUCKERY. Holy fuck nigga the fuckery.
Side note I’ll be so glad to be done with this warehouse arc that started with Cotton field 10.

Despite my best intention I didn’t finish this issue until July 2019 due to fatigue and other things.

UGH.
Once I finished I released issue 2. I had this whole plan to finish an issue and release an issue. Which was good in theory, but life said

OH NIGGA YOU GOT PLANS? AIGHT BRO. Watch this.

I had the FULLEST PLAN to be done with this series in 2020, but that was certainly NOT the case.

Needless to say none of that happened and here we are me releasing Issue 6 years later. Everyone’s journey is different.

Side note, the aforementioned Jennie CD was really good. it legit just finished.

Anyway Azure Ascendance Level 6 is here and the synopsis goes as follows.
Following the tragic results with the fight with Hannya all parties head their separate ways to grief and process the events that led to their new reality. New characters are introduced as this new act unfolds to a new wave of chaos that surpasses the bedlam Hannya previously spearheaded.

I introduce a slew of new characters and give continue to give the characters a plot of their own as this story goes on. Its only 14 issues remaking after this so enjoy it while it last. Even if I wasn’t working these raggedy ass jobs I don’t know If i would continue it. Making a comic and DOING EVERYTHING IS ALOT NIGGA!!! I won’t say its not possible to continue but I will say right now at this current position I am in life its unlikely. There is a goal to get it animated tho.

At any rate its link time.
For a preview of level 6 take this pill.
To buy the issue after said preview take this pill.
If you have no idea wtf is happening and want to read the issues prior to this point take this pill.
And that’s all folks enjoy this tale that I gave my all to like Mariah Carey.
I need to pass out since I have still wake up before the FUCKING SUN and a cotton field that is more unorganized the past 11.

UGH.

On a positive note I beat Spider Man Morales since we last spoke. Yay.
I need to finish Final Fantasy 7, yes the same Final Fantasy 7 i was playing in 2018.
Don’t judge me

The 2.5 year leap and Season 3 preview

19 Wednesday Feb 2025

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Dear Janolytes,

*deep breath*

Hey.

This is kinda odd.

But Jano Why?

Because I haven’t posted anything in damn near 3 years. Yea 2022 was a time, an existential evoking time. FUCK.

So much to the point where I logged off like Kriz Kaliko.There is peace in not knowing wtf is going on with anyone. It is. The only thing I checked was Twitter for Hilarity and tumblR was random interest. In retrospect I needed it, but as a result I’ve lost my voice. Now I’m hesitant to stick my foot in the ocean. I think this will be the issue when I walk on the shore before I jump in.
*rubs face while saying shit.
Honestly at some point I had drafted a whole different issue, but re reading it I’m not in that head space any more and alot has happened since when I initially wrote it.
So where do I start.

Well the concept of death and time will choke you while it strokes you with no lube. Spoiler Alert.
I tried to enjoy time with my friends and family because of the above sentence. I went on alot of Side quests, some of which I got pictures of. I ran into people i never thought I’d see again. Met a whole new cast. I finally got my chest tattooed, and my nose pierced. I had a bearded dragon who was the sweetest scaley bum, but he passed away in a horrific bloody death. Cotton field 11 ended like my spider sense projected, now I’m at cotton field 12 where I contemplate how did I get here and when will I leave since I’m not getting shutting down vibes. (Fuck this job) I threw my first art show. I finished my comic book.

Right!!! Finally!!!

Got some shoots done that were a challenge creatively, but turned out amazingly. Still have some that i want to do. Went to my 1st rave while seeking new raves. Tried some new hair styles. Made a choice to believe in myself as much as i do these groups that somehow lead to a dead end as I have many existential episodes . Realized that their should be a study of how niggas transform into duplicitous nigga niggas (Shit is fucking wild). So many concerts. So many (See list below)

Tyler the Creator, Kali Uchis, Halsey, Snoh Aalegra, H.E.R, Ravyn Lanae, Rina Samayama, Masego, Ella Mai, Nova Twins, Janet Jackson, Paramore, Gym class heroes, Issiah Rashad, Childish Gambino, Rapsody, Jhene Aiko, Gary Clark Jr.

Decided to pursue my creative therapy dreams in my own way. Started doing Yoga. Played Disc Golf. Went to Blerd con. Started a new Art project. Tried Mushrooms. Trying to keep my plants alive while learning and recycling soil from those didn’t make it. Learned how much I can disassociate. Learned that I don’t have it in me to argue with people, bruh I promise I have no fucks but I have gum like CoCo from Dear white people. Learned that when you feel the vibes shift an arc is about to end. You can leave willingly or life will force you out that will evoke emotions that I’m not a fan of.

Please don’t piss me off,I legally can’t murder you so it doesn’t serve me.

“I don’t speak on it anymore, I just Meditate.” ~ Rapsody

Learned if you don’t slow the fuck down, life will take a sledge hammer to your knees. Learned Hedonism is a must in this rancid world because that life path perfection isn’t real so celebrate the wins you can get. Learned everyone’s journey is different, however saying that doesn’t pacify you when you feel like you haven’t gone anywhere compared to others.

None of this is in chronological order by the way.

*stops in the sand and glances in the ocean.

So yeah that is where I’ve been, roughly. At this point in my life I just want balance. Balance between my art projects, friends and family, video games, reading.  College level simplicity and fun. If i can avoid crashing out while on my path to being an Art idol that would be great. I just want a certain level of whelm in my life,no over whelming is desired.

Do I really want to get back online? Its a mix.
As I said there is peace in being offline, absolute peace. But also I have to promote myself as an artist, plus I really miss talking shit. OMFG. Its hard.

So hard.
But here we are. Me standing at the edge of the ocean self reflecting over the past few years and wondering where am I going on this JRPG.

*deep breath and steps back into the water.

So what does that mean for this website? I use to try to adhere to a monthly schedule…..but fuck all that.
Now it will be whenever I feel like it. Realistically it’ll probably be every other month.
But Jano why?
Simple, despite me being gone for the past 3 years I don’t have alot of issues ready to publish. It’s been more of the same people say they want to do something, I say ok koolio, and what follows is crickets. My spider sense is pretty accurate when I feel that nothing will happen. And at this point I don’t have it in me head to chase anyone down, less than I did in previous years. People know what they want, or have whole lives that take priority over working with me. I made peace with that. Long gone are the days of me counting on someone’s money, I’ll count it when it actually hits my account.

Jano that is kinda bleek.

It is what it is bro. I made peace with alot of things. My toxic trait is that I’m not letting these niggas stress me out and I will water my spiritual garden.

“I’m on my give grace, get peace, zen shit” ~ Kota the Friend.

Side note, I’m not giving grace. Niggas can go suffer. Thats where I am at emotionally.

Remember also I have a whole comic series that I just finished.
YEET.
YEP AZURE ASCENDANCE IS FINALLY FUCKING DONE NIGGAS!!!! HOLY FUCK. The day I colored that last page a year ago I clapped like I never clapped, SCREMT like I never SCREMT. Draxus looked so concerned.
Nigga did you say SCREMT?
Yes nigga SCREMT!!!!
But there are 15 issues left of my 20 issue series, so between that and my photoshoots I may end up posting more issues than I initially said. I haven’t’ figured it out yet.
Eh.

Back to doing shows and trying to get my books in stores since the 1’s that existed have unfortunately shut down. You realize what you are capable of when you have time to reflect about your life. Bitch I am a whole Feature, you should appreciate your good fortune if I even acknowledge you.

“I AM THE HYPE”  ~ Team Four star Vegeta

The stark contrast is that you don’t even exist to me.

“You’re dead to me.” ~ Kali Uchis
” You don’t even exist to me!” ~ Nancy from the Craft
“Bitch, I cut my granny off if she don’t see it how I see it” ~ Kendrick Lamar

Any of the these quote falls would suffice to summarize the above statement.

Moral of the story, I lost my mind and with that I had to  find myself.

Mostly.

Or something like that.

Success will look different for me compared to everyone else, but I won’t know if I don’t leave this island I’ve been on for the past few years.

So while I continue dive walk back to the ocean here is a preview of what I did in seclusion.

“Let me talk my shit, oh, I’m on fire” ~ Flo Mili

Damn I’m typed more than I planned.

Eh, As if.

Anyway here is a preview of whats to come.Have fun JanoLytes.

 

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Back Issues of Jano Ryusaru

  • Side Quest Shorts October 16, 2026
  • New Book: .SIP Stress Induced Pixels: An Artist Guide to Dealing with Stress August 6, 2026
  • New Book Series: Azure Ascendance Level 11 July 10, 2026
  • Sunflower Samurai June 6, 2026
  • New Book Series: Azure Ascendance Level 10 March 16, 2026
  • Noir Noir February 1, 2026
  • New Book Series: Azure Ascendance Level 9 January 20, 2026
  • Street Fighter December 4, 2025

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