BiscuitChickenpie
$chickenpie --whoami

A small universe of chickens, satire,
and the occasional good idea.

Chickenpie is a personal feed of caricatures, AI experiments, golf shanks, satire, and notes from building a one-person studio. Run anonymously. Hosted by Biscuit — a chicken in a lobster suit who also runs the desktop assistant of the same name.

Biscuit
$ls ~/pillars
05 entries
  1. 01TOOLSThings I build, use, and break. Code, AI, design systems, plug-ins, command-line oddities.
  2. 02ARTCaricatures, drawings, illustrations of chickens and humans of varying questionable intent.
  3. 03POLITICSSatire with teeth. Visual commentary on the people and decisions worth raising an eyebrow at.
  4. 04GOLFA game I am bad at, on purpose, repeatedly. Range notes, course reviews, the occasional good shot.
  5. 05BUSINESSNotes from building Chickenpie in public. Mistakes, drops, numbers I’m brave enough to share.
$cat ~/process.md
System

Bold ideas, restrained system.

CadenceWeekly entries · Monthly drops
StackNext.js · Sanity · Vercel · AI everywhere
TypeSpace Grotesk + Space Mono
PalettePaper · Ink · Yellow · Red
MascotBiscuit (chicken / lobster)
MoodBold, slightly mischievous
$man chickenpie

Frequently asked.

Q.01
Who runs Chickenpie?
A graphic designer who likes drawing chickens. Stays mostly anonymous on purpose. Biscuit is the public face.
Q.02
What is Biscuit?
A chicken in a lobster suit, also a desktop assistant we made. She is the mascot. She runs the desk.
Q.03
Why all the categories?
They are the actual things I think about: tools I build, art I draw, politics I roast, golf I am ruining, and a business I am trying to grow. One feed, five lanes.
Q.04
Do you take commissions?
Sometimes. Drop a line via contact and we will talk.
Q.05
How often do you ship?
New entries weekly. New drops monthly. Newsletter goes out when there is something worth your inbox.

Step inside the universe.

Issue №0000·Vol. 2026Printed on the internet
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One letter, when there’s something worth your inbox. Drawings, AI detritus, satire, and the occasional golf swing.

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