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- Now Playing: Godzilla: King Of The Monsters
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- More From The Devil's Workshop
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- Ye Ol' Halloween Photo Album
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- October Prayers
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- Open Letter To FALLOUT 76 Designers
- The Dark Crystal: Age Of Resistance
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- The Art Of Joanna Barnum
- Unholy Devotion
- Trailer: Terror In The Skies
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- Revisiting WoN's World
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- Trailer: It - Chapter Two
- No Good Deed Goes Unpunished
- Now Playing: Black Rider
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4 comments:
We need a live video feed connected to your workshop...........
I love your basement.
It seems to me that basements are truly the optimal storage option for Halloween in the offseason. They are by nature dark,cool, and dreary; the perfect Halloween summer home. Attics and garages just don't seem capable of producing the same creep factor.
I'm lucky enough to keep all of my props, skeletons, and various Halloween sundries in a basement, and love having excuses to go down there because the feeling of Halloween potential is near palpable all year long.
Every time I creak open the door and pull the string on one of those (intentionally) dim, yellow, bare bulbs, I look around hoping to find some evidence that something isn't where I left it, or has just stopped moving.
The basement offers that single fleeting moment of hope and expectation, and it's fantastic :)
This is so beautiful!
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