I am back amoung the living once more.
It is best to start at the end.
I found my profile gone, destroyed, burnt and buried never to return. I became depressed, I thought I would never carry on with Dying Time art.
I was banished to the crushing black depths of Davey Jones's Locker.
Then sometimes stirred in me, inspiration flooded my veins, and I was quickened once more by the horror I love so much.
In time I crawled out of that haunting abyss....
And now here I am...
Enjoy the new work.
