Today I am hiding from the awful shit going on in the world and getting lost in my art projects- my mask for Mardi Gras(if the country isn't completely destroyed by then), and two paintings I've been itching to get back to.
Gotta get these days in while I can.
There might not be many days left.

The Horrors Persist
But So Do I

She pulled me back in
And I don't want to find a way out this time

Proof that nothing makes sense anymore...
Fuckin' Sneaux in New Orleans.

#nothingmakessenseanymore
#theendtimesisnear

The top of my Ragzter Stick(kinda like a voodoo stick, but my own thing) I continue to add things to.
It sits in the corner of my room.
Maybe I'll take it out for Mardi Gras this year and add it to my creepy Cryptique Krewe costume!