Never Coming to a Theater Near You

I was chattin' about the Upstate wineries on Seneca Lake with someone and freaked them out by mentioning that the deepest point of Seneca Lake has never been located. I thought it'd be fun to make some sort of cheesy 50's style horror movie poster about it.

Also, following in the cheese factor of 50's sci-Fi/horror, I made a new header for the blog. Didn't really veer away from the gross out factor of the first one.

Lost in the shuffle

Here are those extra heads I mentioned I had laying around. First is Ray Bradbury. You are blowing it if you haven't read any of his work besides Fahrenheit 451. Maybe when Urban Outfitters can market some hip cover design for his other works, more people will find out how amazing he is.


A young Norman Mailer


Also, here are some lyrics which have recently blown my mind and I'd like to share with you:

"Just wrap your legs around these velvet rims/ And strap your hands across my engines"

"Pick up the dog-doo/Hope that it's hard"

"Just the two of us/Building castles in the sky"