When I shot that photo there was no God, anywhere. "Oh great, nothing good ever happens when the big blow hard shows up with his grand special effects and so-called spiritual antidotes". "What the hell is the exalted Peckerhead doing here anyway?" [The skies open and the holy voice of God speaks] "Fear not,
Tag: original artwork by DJ Taj
CAKE SUCKS! A Sunday Gravy After School Special.
GHOSTS ON THE GROUND 14: FLOATING THROUGH HOGTOWN
GHOSTS ON THE GROUND 11: MARY PART 3
GHOSTS ON THE GROUND 10: MARY PART 2
GHOSTS ON THE GROUND 9: MARY
GHOSTS ON THE GROUND 8: HOTEL
GHOST’S ON THE GROUND 7: CECIL
GHOST’S ON THE GROUND: 6 HERITAGE
Two words. Spectacular. The morning has been filled with dismay, hands shake, throat burns. Blurred vision as uneasiness fills my sweat stained eyes. Did I survive the intentional unbalance only to pursue further lunacy? What was I thinking? NOT VERY SQUARE, JUST SAYING. Saw it on T.V. I did. So I just went there









