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.