But moving to the country means no trick-or-treaters. So, I wanted to "celebrate" in some way, so I decided to create a little project.
31 days of spook.
31 self portraits - all eery, all spooky. No cheerleaders or hobos. No, all evil.
(remember it's all in fun!) Pictures will not be taken individually each day, no time for that. Instead, I'll post one per day.
The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends and the other begins?