It’s Halloween. Even the weather is Halloween ~ grey overcast soupy skies and a damp chill in the air, reminiscent of catacombs. The rustle of dead leaves and the creaking groan of sleeping woods remind us that tonight we celebrate our ghoulish fantasies.

The potential for our dark subconscious is heightened. We are given the freedom to express unhindered, that which we are denied by social constructs.

Whether freedom or expression, or freedom of expression ~ all depends upon the artist, and how far they are willing to go.

Finding in others that which existed all along within ourselves.

Let there be magik!!!