wailing on air on the crack of a glacier as it calves as the figures in the chamber of horrors in the wax museum come to life . . . rivers of their blood coming closer to the door where the last tourist is attempting to flee as the automatic lock activates . . . oh no . . . not fast enough . . . perhaps it’d be better just to die on the spot . . . better than feeling the hands of those disembodied arms around your neck as they begin to squeeze . .
my fall series post for today over on my Substack at the link
https://sarahbguestperry.substack.com/p/very-eerie-pre-halloween-art-for-feb
Dennison pumpkin bonbon box. Stock Number 52. 1921-1928. @dailydennison on Instagram. via Instagram.