Stan and Owly

Dark thirty

I can hear the whispering past

and see the reflections of what was

once

and who

Can you ?

bueaty in the window

Cleopatra eyes

Night terrors

I started drawing a picture of an aging Bridgette Bardot and wanted to give it the elegance and dignity of the older sex symbol and darn if she didn't turn into a zombie.

I think the most terrifying thing in this culture is getting old. Its the worst nightmare to think of. Failing health, weakened senses, loss of value.

Is it she or me ? Its actually me.

ineedashotofsomething

The Maharani

The living curse of a bitter mother

She crawls around in the background like a spider with greedy red eyes.

She looks like she eats lemons and only lemons.

She has the power to make your life hell, send you back and forth and still not deliver.

The devil of the details is what she works with, she'll make you cringe when she stares at you with a coldness that hell can't produce, only envy.

She thinks she's pretty, eating only lemons, so fashionably skinny.

Her ugliness escapes her when she looks in the mirror.

She can only see the make up and clothes she puts on herself.

She's a tattle tale extrordinaire. Do one thing wrong and she'll tell Santa.

She'll wreck your life for that rush she gets while she tells you to "have a blessed day".

She's the living curse of a bitter mother.