the Hobbyist's Den

This was an old idea of mine that was triggered by events going on in my life. I felt, and still feel, like I was my own worse enemy.

This is a commission from a friend of mine, who wanted something a little on the gorey side

I don’t know which I like more, but to me, this is how depression feels. An ever present sense of things watching you, judging you for who you are/aren’t, things whispered, and it feels like a prison I hold the key to.