Today has not been a good day. If I were in a better frame of mind, I would have much to say about what I thought was a shoddy month of capturing myself. But, as it transpires, I managed to get a fair amount of imagery conjured up. I overuse the word ‘conjured.’ I need to find an alternative before posting August’s self-portraits. However, I’m in a ‘today can go fuck itself to death’ frame of mind, so I’m just going to leave some photos here for you to enjoy (?) I hope they creep you out.