i think you take me back again, at least that’s what i heard
My friend Cass sent along these photos the other night and I was happy to see them both again. The first is from a photoshoot that we were all covered up in corpse paint for, I’m on the right. The second is some shit I drew over top an old vintage photo that came in to her bookstore a few years ago. It’s rad to know she has it up in her new house in LA.
(I guess I was going for a sort of "rain" in blood thing? And mountains on fire? Definitely shredding.)
