Loss can be completely unbearable.

I so wished that you never had to suffer at all.

This is basically about living with severe dissociation and not really belonging to anywhere and falling back into addiction because of it. The picture is Valtiel- he is from Silent Hill. Basically his purpose is watch over the birth of God. He is an attendant of God.

This is half fiction and half nonfiction, altered from my own family to match a more generic version of what it means to be one.

A script about a teenage boy who is misunderstood and mocked. Everyone around him causes his descent, which leads him to murder.

A poem about depression, written as soundtrack for a short film.

About a man’s descent into hysterics.

Truth is all that matters.

The sign’s of Macbeth’s epic descent into evil from the very begging of Shakespeare’s play, right to the end.

As the three reached the end of the tunnel, they gasped. Just in front of them was something that nobody had ever imagined.