ode to radiohead, "you paint yourself white and fill up with noise." I love the thought of that.

"i'm lovin' it"
my obsession with revulsion of fast food comes to this: ketchup and mustard ink splashes of the letter M personified. 

going back to etching on a copper plate. added Nef's shed (my snake's skin) to get that weird texture

after a poem I wrote about a creepy place out back behind the art building.