Author Archives: Katherine Montalto

2026 01 Sketchbook

brush pen on sketchbook paper

2025 12 Newsletter

Some Highlights from December 2025.


I will be making a zine of vegetable art each month this year. Here is the vegetable artwork for December, Turnips and the vegetable art zine for December.

This year I’m working on a series of digital paintings made in Inkscape of abstract grids of multi-color squares. Check out the December 2025 paintings and print out a free zine of the series.

Over the last few years I wrote poetry based prompts posted on mastodon by a community of writers who share haiku prompts everyday. Read the haiku here. I just finished putting together a book collection of this poetry, Minor Transient Documents of Everyday Life, three line recipes, short stories, jokes, riddles, science projects, love notes, horrors, confessions, and memories. buy it here through blurb. If you are interested in selling this book in your book store on consignment, please email me at info@katherinemontalto.com.

I’m too much of an introvert to go on a book tour so I’m sending this Haiku Machine out into the world for me. It’s like that Zoltar thing from the movie Big, only instead of granting wishes it just dispenses haiku that gives you a little insight into my strange mind. And a piece of candy for your trouble. If you’ve got a space that can host a residency in Metro Detroit, drop me a line, You can keep the quarters.

The Haiku Machine is doing a residency at Kitty Deluxe (22202 Harper Ave, St. Clair Shores, Michigan 48080) now though the holiday season.

My book, Minor Transient Documents of Everyday Life is available at the Warren Public Library, which means, if you have a library card in the suburbs of metro Detroit, you can check out through the inter-library loan system! Check it out now! It’s coded 811 M in the poetry section of the Arthur J. Miller Branch Library.

This year I thought I might experiment with form, but it turns out, all I’ve written are non-rhyming sonnets. 14 lines, 10 syllables each. 3 Quatrains then end with a couplet. The poem I wrote this month is called Medical Care. It’s about my great grandmother Daisy and the doctor who killed her. Print out a free zine of it here.

Zine libraries are welcome to print out my zines and put them in their collections. Please contact me to let me know.


It’s winter here in the northern hemisphere so Get my art on sweat shirts and hoodies in my redbubble store.

Here are my newest Redbubble designs:

2025 12 sketchbook 01
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/176632839

2025 12 sketchbook 02
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/176633111

2025 12 sketchbook 03
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/176633553

2025 12 sketchbook 04
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/176633825

2025 12 sketchbook 05
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/176634152

2025 12 sketchbook 06
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/176634352

You can also find my art on stuff in my TeePublic store.


Subscription Package

Here is the subscription box for December 2025.

If you’d like to support me on a continuous regular basis you can set up a monthly donation to my art supply fund. There are levels of regular donation you can contribute, everything over a dollar comes with rewards. If you’d like to make a one-time contribution go to PayPal, Ko-fi LiberaPay, Amazon Wishlist


All of my original artwork, writing, and music are available for purchase and for licensing. I am available for other creative services as well. See them here. If interested please contact me here.

2025 12 Sketchbook

Abstract grid of multi-color squares made with inkscape

Medical Care

Sometimes, when I’m exasperated by
The treatment I receive from my doctors
I think of my great grandmother Daisy
Who, with several others, was killed by hers

Her whole life, Daisy didn’t trust doctors
In her eighties she was convinced to go
She was put on a lethal dose of drugs
So were several other patients who died

Because my great grandma was the oldest
She received the least amount of money
In the class-action lawsuit that followed
The doctor lost his license to practice

But all those families lost someone they loved
Because of his negligence with the their lives

2025 11 Newsletter

Some Highlights from November 2025.


I will be making a zine of vegetable art each month this year. Here is the vegetable artwork for November, Sweet Potatoes and the vegetable art zine for November.

This year I’m working on a series of digital paintings made in Inkscape of abstract grids of multi-color squares. Check out the November 2025 paintings and print out a free zine of the series.

Over the last few years I wrote poetry based prompts posted on mastodon by a community of writers who share haiku prompts everyday. Read the haiku here. I just finished putting together a book collection of this poetry, Minor Transient Documents of Everyday Life, three line recipes, short stories, jokes, riddles, science projects, love notes, horrors, confessions, and memories. buy it here through blurb. If you are interested in selling this book in your book store on consignment, please email me at info@katherinemontalto.com.

I’m too much of an introvert to go on a book tour so I’m sending this Haiku Machine out into the world for me. It’s like that Zoltar thing from the movie Big, only instead of granting wishes it just dispenses haiku that gives you a little insight into my strange mind. And a piece of candy for your trouble. If you’ve got a space that can host a residency in Metro Detroit, drop me a line, I’ll split the quarters with you.

The Haiku Machine is doing a residency at Kitty Deluxe (22202 Harper Ave, St. Clair Shores, Michigan 48080) now though the holiday season.

My book, Minor Transient Documents of Everyday Life is available at the Warren Public Library, which means, if you have a library card in the suburbs of metro Detroit, you can check out through the inter-library loan system! Check it out now! It’s coded 811 M in the poetry section of the Arthur J. Miller Branch Library.

This year I thought I might experiment with form, but it turns out, all I’ve written are non-rhyming sonnets. 14 lines, 10 syllables each. 3 Quatrains then end with a couplet. The poem I wrote this month is called We Call Her Gibby. It’s about a little porch cat and the neighborhood who loves her. Print out a free zine of it here.

Zine libraries are welcome to print out my zines and put them in their collections. Please contact me to let me know.


It’s autumn here in the northern hemisphere so Get my art on sweet shirts and hoodies in my redbubble store.

Here are my newest Redbubble designs:

2025 11 sketchbook 06
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/175710114

2025 11 sketchbook 05
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/175709582

2025 11 sketchbook 04
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/175709427

2025 11 sketchbook 03
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/175708993

2025 11 sketchbook 02
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/175708835

2025 11 sketchbook 01
https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/175708635

You can also find my art on stuff in my TeePublic store.


Subscription Package

Here is the subscription box for November 2025.

If you’d like to support me on a continuous regular basis you can set up a monthly donation to my art supply fund. There are levels of regular donation you can contribute, everything over a dollar comes with rewards. If you’d like to make a one-time contribution go to PayPal, Ko-fi LiberaPay, Amazon Wishlist


All of my original artwork, writing, and music are available for purchase and for licensing. I am available for other creative services as well. See them here. If interested please contact me here.

We Call Her Gibby

A stray cat taking long naps on our porch
Begged us for pets and purred when we complied
Learned to trust us enough to sit in our laps
We called her Gibby, she became our friend

As people stopped to say hello to her –
We learned new things about the neighborhood
And the other names she’d been given by –
The many people who take of her

But fights with other cats across the street
Have kept her from coming back to our house
I still see her around the neighborhood
And she is always happy to see me

She remembers that I call her Gibby
And comes to greet me and ask me for pets