Before We Begin

 

I am old fashioned when it comes to the horror genre.

I am not a fan of the ” Saw ” movie Franchise or even the ” Halloween ” movies.

I want to be courted, romanced, and seduced by tales of the odd, the macabre and the strange.

I don’t want to be threatened with garden tools, I don’t want to be thrown on a meat hook or run pulverized by heavy machinery.

Darkness lives in my heart.

   It is always waiting and it is always hungry and it is always waiting to rip it’s way away free from my ribcage  and feast on the first thing it sees.

Let’s make sure it stays there, shall we?

 

Inktober: Cruel

That’s The Way It Goes

Things that flow:

Water

blood

time.

Things that run

Time

blood

and of course

water.

Once they move away from you

they never come back again.

Things that flow.

 

Inktober: Flowing

Yes. Yes I Really Did That.

When I was a Mortician’s Apprentice I used to take the hearse through the drive thru at McDonalds.

With the image of yours truly scarfing crunchy delicious golden fries here is a really cool version of ” The Hearse Song” by Harley Poe with some  pretty amazing artwork: