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Been wanting to get a big photoshoot done before I started to repurpose my corpses from Halloween 2025. This past weekend a friend and I headed into a marsh with seven bodies, seven posts, and a lot of smoke bombs. It was muddy and wet, and a load of fun.

As we were going through the photos we took and watching the video at the link below, my friend said the first word that popped into her head was 'Purgatory.' And I think that fits perfectly. An in-between place that's silent and still. Where danger isn't necessarily imminent, but where safety and comfort are most likely miles and miles away.

Click here for a short video.

Monday, March 2, 2026

Headless Spectre

Another of Ichabod's sources of fearful pleasure was to pass long winter evenings with the old Dutch wives, as they sat spinning by the fire, with a row of apples roasting and sputtering along the hearth, and listen to their marvelous tales of ghosts and goblins, and haunted fields, and haunted brooks, and haunted bridges, and haunted houses, and particularly of the headless horseman, or Galloping Hessian of the Hollow, as they sometimes called him.

But if there was a pleasure in all this, while snugly cuddling in the chimney-corner of a chamber that was all of a ruddy glow from the crackling wood fire, and where, of course, no spectre dared to show its face, it was dearly purchased by the terrors of his subsequent walk homewards. What fearful shapes and shadows beset his path, amidst the dim and ghastly glare of a snowy night! It was then that Ichabod recalled the most frightful portion of the wives' tales - that of the curs-ed fate of the Hessian's victims. If one's head was lamentably claimed by the Horseman, their headless spectre was doomed to walk the shadowy acreage of Sleepy Hollow, perhaps forever!

Short video here.