Because we are soup snakes.
Isn't it fun? When someone borrows something you put together? When you collage an image of something you love, and someone sees fit to use it for expressing their ideas about a world tiny in their eyes? It's pretty awesome. The above image is mine. I created it from images I found on Google. Of... Continue Reading →
The day looked too good to be true, so Ingrid should have known something would go wrong; as it invariably did. She should have felt it in the air, the fatalistic sheen of a bright morning sun winking at her from the dew that clung to the grass as she walked out the door, down... Continue Reading →
Hug the Undersquid 