Just letting out some bottled up feelings. It started as a sketch, then progressed into some nice line art. But I faded the opacity on the orderly lines to show the crazy sketchy lines beneath. Here's Rigor sitting and thinking. What about? We'll never know. And where'd the blood come from? Who knows?

I've felt a little off lately, as if I could indulge in the insanity that I'm stuck with. But thanks to a good friend, and a good mate.. I'm able to remain on this plane.