Inktober #30 - Grip (3:46)

It's the thirtieth now, and still we plow ahead! Spent the day on writing, and the night on beds. Moved one from a warehouse, to an apartment home. And there that bed shall lie, in the dark, alone...

Halloween's coming soon too! Have you got the juice? Do the shadows around you look like Babadooks? Or like Baba Yaga, or Babaga, or like moot? Like they're just shadows, without shining eyes, or hands or boots?

Anyway @larrynachos still is going too, so here's a last collab, though may we go anew! May the October when over have left a golden brew, of musical melodies, maladies, gritty grey or grand like a majesty, or ambient and heavenly, with more zap than a battery, may I rest when they're back of me, until then let's keep at it, ignore those strange sounds from the attic, and black out free...

See y'all tomorrow! 🔥 Whee.

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