Inspired by true high school stories!
Watching dudes beat the crap out of each other has never been so fun!
In the poopshoot!
Are the rose pettals not the lips of the flower?
Is a man not bound to his own skin?
Can we not sneeze without the man who guides our breath?
The moon whispers its haunting glow into the deeps of my eyes, a task only i can achieve has come forth.
Many questions but only one answer.
This flash takes a deep seeded part of my life and brings it forth. Animating was a passion and an addiction. Gaze into the deep sorrowful eyes of Jimmy and feel what he feels. Such a connection is the only way to experience such a trip through the psyche of the lone artist left in a cave...
A cave of truth. And only one thing that will ever leave that place is... Nothing.