Sometimes they can be scary, but sometimes I find in them that kind of answers which, in real life, could never be found, or they let me hang out with someone who isn’t alive anymore. They’re beautiful nightmares and that’s my impulse to draw.
Sometimes they can be scary, but sometimes I find in them that kind of answers which, in real life, could never be found, or they let me hang out with someone who isn’t alive anymore. They’re beautiful nightmares and that’s my impulse to draw.