Feelings of Unreality

I love this blue. “The Dangers of Modern Living” is a phrase that pops up several times in the Et Cetera Discordia, mostly in Cram’s

Several landscapes melt into one another, mountains and lakes and strange outcroppings near the rising sea. Lying prone, a female figure melts into the seafoam

A lone woman walks in a confusing dark pathway, pillars and graffiti and broken glass and buildings loom everywhere around her, the light to her

An except from a poem written for a character with a bit of a problem in the “catastrophic obstinance” department. An icon floats in a

Pastel blues and pinks blush over a harsh landscape of snowy mountains and dangerous wooded paths. A girl sits in the center, hair blown into

“Be assured I shall continue doing whatever the hell it is that I do” This image pairs a quote from the inestimable Vermin Supreme with