I really like creating these little watercolor scenes of nothingness. I don’t have to explain or divulge into any specifics. If I want to draw an evil pumpkin monster whispering violence into the ears of children for Halloween’s sake, I draw it. And, oh, look what we have here.
We rise from our graves and come bearing tracks to add to your Halloween playlist! It’s been over a year since we cracked open caskets of mutilated music for your ears to feast on. And we heard you’re hungry for more! Dare you listen do our fiendish finds? The night is young, fiends. Plug in. Tune out. Rest your pretty corpse to the dulcet tones of our eerie endeavor. But don’t say we didn’t warn you.