Hello, my name is Suzette,
and I'm a doodle addict.

Hello there! My name is Suzette and my art can be described as interesting as well as disturbing. I like to incorporate creepy and unsettling settings in my drawings and try to give as little explanation for them in my bio as possible as I would prefer that the viewer came up with their own conclusions. I am currently working on different ways to portray the human figure as well as animals and I sometimes like to experiment with combining the macabre and horror with something normally portrayed as normal or ordinary. Feel free to leave a comment on my work as it is encouraging to read on days when the going gets tough. A lot of work is heavily inspired by other amazing artists such as Junji Ito, Stephen Gammell, Holy Nicols, Justin O'Neal, Nen Chang, Kaoru Mori, Chad Wehrle, Camilla d'Errico and the list goes on...

I specialize in the unusual.

Suzette's Faves

Joselo Rocha

Cartoon boba tea cups with smiling faces high-five each other. The text 'Boba Best-Teas!' emphasizes their friendship.

Joselo Rocha

A ginger cat is lounging on a blue couch, holding a video game controller. The background is stylized with bold blue strokes.

Embracing nightmares

Lords of War - otep With confidence in our armed forces, with the unbounding determination of our people, we will gain the inevitable triumph. So help us, God More wars on foreign shores More names for us to mourn To misguide the misinformed To ignore the sick and poor Thus, we praise the lords of war On our knees and beg for more A fresh poison for the weak Filthy little beasts Bred to conform It's the dwarfed souls of greedy men Feculent, arrogant That shackles our young to the cold concrete And empty their guns into bodies They scream "I'm not guilty" They scream "I'm not guilty" But cowards here are only what they fear Shoot until the threat stops I'd rather be in battle than at peace I'd rather be a wolf than a sheep I'd rather be in battle than slaughtered like cattle The weak can sleep while You were born to be led That's what religion says With a bifurcated tongue America eats its young Bullet-toothed, empty gods Paralyze the minds and contest the thoughts With devils everywhere Bombs bursting in the air Drones flown over thrones Of bone and brimstone Sabers rattle in the homes Of the cowards and the crones As they shackle our young Blood stains the streets Pigs empty their guns in their bodies Bow down to the lords of war On your knees for the lords of war Bow down to the lords of war On your knees for the lords of war We rise in defiance We won't remain silent To triumph over tyrants And police violence Shoot until the threat stop We're not guilty Help us God The lords of war On your knees for the lords of war Bow down to the lords of war What is so terrible about a child screaming? Why should it disturb us? Just because we happen to be there to hear it? What about the child who comes from an inadequate home, where he gets no encouragement from his parents Where he doesn't have enough to wear, he doesn't have enough to eat, he comes to school hungry... This beautiful, breathtaking #embracingnightmares