There is a drumming deep within me. Firelight crackling and forest spirits twittering, it calls out from the time before time. It br...

In the twilight of the underworld, The sun within waxes and wanes. Days stacked like logs in the wood pile kindle and burn on the mo...

As I move further into the depths of my personal shadow, it has become apparent that I require greater freedom of expression to explor...

And finally after 3 months of back breaking Rage, from stage left comes the source of all my drama.  Raw skinned and trembling, paralyz...

This makes me think of the giant pig at the end of Clive Barker 's Pig Blood Blues .   Or perhaps the pig version of the Red Bull f...

Within the dream of the abattoir, beneath hair and toenail and skin, he digs beneath our fat and past the organs. His business is ...

You know...as big as he is, sometimes Cthulhu just sneaks up on you. I really had no intention of doing a Cthulhu piece, but there he...

Well, I fought against it, denied it, and avoided it, but none of these has worked.  I will be spending this month moving to a new residen...

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

Anger.  Wrath.  Rage.  I've been trying to create an image that exactly matches my feeling, but halfway through every piece, it ch...

This is me trying to sort out my fiery emotions.  Kind of hard when they gang up.  My original intent was to find a release for my e...

Bit of an homage here to another of my favorite artists, Bill Sienkiewicz .  His and Chris Claremont's run on New Mutants is one of my...