After the violent parade of negative emotions had passed, after they had drained me of any motivation, thought, or energy, only hopel...

I realized as I began this post that this week is the thirteenth anniversary of my suicide attempt.  A strange and macabre anniversar...

Darkness within and Darkness without.  From the Darkness they come.  They are of the darkness and the holy land of Darkness.  ...

And now for something completely different...well not really.  The next few drawings were from the same period as my other Interior Life p...

Bones are always buried.  During our lives, they are buried in our flesh, and when we die we place them under the soil.  {created in P...