"I heard one of the children gasp.  I looked up from my candy dish and saw a young boy in a Dracula costume at the end of the wal...

In honor of the of the darksome holiday of ghouls I am trying an experiment to see if my pen and pad are quick enough.  From now...

Blocked energy only builds.  Emotions escape the vessel as billowing clouds of steam.  The body melts and transforms under these stresses....

More shambling, but this time in the form of a disturbing automaton.  This started out as a figure study for something else and turned int...

With this week's creature, we're taking a brief respite from the Zombie outbreak and paying homage to the Halloween paraphernalia...

Necessity breeds a different kind of living when there is only water to breathe. Recommended Listening: Nest Far from Land ...

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:...