Puppets are infinite. Puppets are honest. What you say, they say. What you do, they do. They look like us, but stranger. They are us, but innocent. They are both cosmic and primitive. We want to believe in their magic. I spent most of my life screaming into an abyss of faces and never truly felt heard until those scream were screamed by a puppet, so I decided to invite the world to scream with me. The Handsome Devils are each hand-sculpted, piece by piece, and decorated in everything from remnants from the bottom of granny's jewelry box to bones from a field in my hometown. My name is Han, and I love puppets so damned much. It is my greatest honor, my purest joy to share them with you.