I’ve decided to make “eye bleach” posts a regular feature. Even (especially!) when my style is languishing on the primmer end of the spectrum, I need my macabre, my bloodstained, my gleefully obscene. It’d be mighty nice to keep a visual log of the unsettling specimens I find in the wild (i.e. antique stores). What better to kick it off with than those horrors of the vaguely humanoid?
All specimens logged at Antiques on Main in Montpelier, where Josh and I stopped after shooting with Brent on Saturday.
I’m getting one intense Coraline vibe from this one.