A dancing shamanic red witch evokes the power within her cloak of transformation, equivocating the base nature of things to reveal a gre...

Here's another decaying undead shambling from the darkness. This one used to be male before the change and has more of an appetite n...

Here is an unfinished digital piece.  This was my attempt to express a difficult situation several years ago where I attempted to reconn...

Ah, Lay's potato chips and zombies:  You can't have just one.  Hot on the heels (so to speak) of the crawler from last week we ...

Skin, peeled away like melting wax, reveals red raw truth. We are of the bleeding and the bone. We are of drumming in the holy land...

Within the confines of a pin hole we face our essence unleashed. Our Skin, peeled away like melting wax, reveals the raw truth of it:...

This piece focuses on one of things that freaks me about zombies, other than the crawling-around-with-no-legs part.  Unlike many others...

UPDATE 10.03.12: With all the other Featured Creatures getting a tonal treatment in Photoshop, I felt like the very first post was...

This piece is only a quick sketch of a much deeper thought.  I am fascinated by the act of expulsion in association with high intensity ...

Here's a hauntingly familiar face .  I should have known that once I broke out my pens, it wouldn't be long before Jack showed ...

The spirit pot becomes a doorway deeper into the Underworld of self.  Condensation, manifestation, coagulation, mummification, crys...

I found this nugget on the Halloween Movies Site .  I saw this a few years back on the big screen, can't resist another opportuni...

Having passed through the gates of Halloweenland and following Persephone's Descent deeper into the seasonal Underworld , we are...