Welcome to 2016 and to a new series which, as you've seen in the title, is going to last for the rest of the year. For my first dark artist entry, I'll be focusing my attention on the extraordinarily eerie art dolls conjured up out of magic and porcelain by Polish artist Klaudia Gaugier AKA… Continue reading 365 Days Of Dark Art : 1 / Horka Dolls
I am unsure of where my love ends and my sadness begins.
And from my broken heart, a winter garland grows.
I wear every fur you have given me, but winter, with his insatiable appetite, calls loudly for my blood.
At night, I question the Gods and their choices.
I will still love you when the last bird falls from the sky. When the last bone explodes into a cloud of dust. When the last tree is incinerated from the inside out. I will still love you when the earth as we know it is finished.
Her only desire was to be as pale and quiet as the first frost gathering on the forgotten pines.
Raven, I ask you to guard my most precious stories, my most sacred truths with your obsidian wings, until I can walk away from the crowd, leave the safety of the fire, and move North where I shall be reborn.
Last night I decided that today I'd start a new 100 day self portraiture project called 'My Other Shadows.' I've been wanting to explore self portraiture more and really push myself to create new and interesting images, and combine them with some words. So, here's the first one. I love winter so dearly I horde… Continue reading My Other Shadows : Day One
2015 was quite a light year when it came to actually buying anything that's really worth talking about. Many months went by when I didn't see much more than the four walls of my bedroom, and treating myself or getting something that I needed rarely even registered in my mind. Hell, I could hardly find… Continue reading My Best Wyrd Buys & Gifts Of 2015
Celebrating the strange and the shadowy, the damned and unseen 