It casts no shadow, It leaves no footprint, Its reflection is your own.

Images I recorded from a dream / nightmare. I think the image was from a dream but turned quickly into a story upon waking.  In the drea...

Over in the sister blog to Zombie Bites, Trail of Breadcrumbs , tomorrow begins the Festival of Orgone .  The Festival will run for tw...

At the crossroads of doubt, even our most staunch truths abandon us. We are wrapped in darkness, lost to to wit and to reason. The f...

This image is similar to a previous piece with the same theme. I've wondered several times if I were picking up on some ghost or am...

Funny, I'd never looked that closely at the definition of Samadhi before now.  How fascinating that it is so closely associated wit...

Again I return to the image of Baphomet , the enlightened beast.  This version seems a more earthy rendition and unlike my last , this t...

I'm not sure of the date of creation on this one, but it was mixed in with some material from 2000-2002.  A quick doodle whil...

I must preface the description of this piece with a note that I did not intend to create a piece about the Ape of Thoth, but upon finish...

Some places are stained with a belligerence that takes on a life of its own.

I cannot remember my original motivation for this image.  I don't recall being enamored of a Cyclops skull, but I do find the gapin...

I kind of feel like this one would be more at home over at Trail of Breadcrumbs , however, that blog doesn't have an adult rating, s...

It emerges from beneath red tides, parting the crimson mist.  It moves with a singular purpose, yet robotic. It lumbers past and into d...