── Now showing ──
The Exhibit.
A curated collection of horror illustrations, manga pages, fragmented nightmares, and visions pulled from the worlds of Hiraku Taylor.
❉ Walk slowly. The work watches back. ❉
Tales of Horror
恐怖の物語
Cover plate — the cast of nightmares assembled in grain and shadow.
Aperture
She Smiles in the Dark
Stippled portrait of the thing that wears beauty as a mask.
Awake, Yet Still Dreaming
Two Faces, One Dream
Shattered glass between the dreamer and what dreams of her.
What Happened to Yukio Sukimoto
She Was Behind Him the Whole Time
A boy realizes the room has been wrong all along.
Anthology Page
じっ… から…
Sequential descent — the moment something looks back.
Awake, Yet Still Dreaming
Sleep Paralysis, No. 5
She wakes. Two pale moons are still watching.
What Happened to Yukio Sukimoto
Chapter 3 — Yukio's Ghost
Title page. The dead do not stay where you bury them.
Awake, Yet Still Dreaming
The Ceiling Light Spread
Pages 015–016. The light hums. The room forgets she is in it.
Awake, Yet Still Dreaming
ほぅわぁ…
Page 017. Something blooms through the static, smiling.
Studies in Horror
Four Stages of Looking Back
Pen study — the eye narrows last, when it has already decided.
Studies in Horror
ぎょろり
Halftone close-up — the moment the pupils forget how to blink.
Awake, Yet Still Dreaming
Where We Woke
Two dreamers split by a corridor of stars — neither remembers leaving.
The Seed of Evil
The Smile That Wouldn't Wash Off
Stippled portrait — something beneath the face is trying to surface.
Anthology Page
Three Panels, One Mouth
Triptych — tears, then teeth, then the laugh that follows.
Awake, Yet Still Dreaming
The Others Who Wore Her Face
She turns around. They have all been her, at some point.
Where We Woke
Two Skies, One Silence
Diptych — she turns once toward the stars, then away. Neither version remembers the other.
Where We Woke
Held by What Was Never There
Arms around her in the dark — she does not ask whose they are.
Whiskers of Vengeance × Aperture
日本での出版を記念して
Commemorative plate for the Japanese publication — two muses side by side, smiling from opposite hauntings.
Aperture
Rain Between Us
She watches through the downpour — the cat watches back. Neither blinks.
Studies in Horror
The Blooming Skin
Faces surface from the chest like petals — every one of them remembers her name.
── A note from the curator ──
"Every illustration is a door left open. Walk through at your own discretion — some of them close behind you."
── ヒラク・テイラー · Hiraku Taylor