The craziest time of my life, and that of Upir’s Mark as well, happened at the fall of the Soviet Union in Irkutsk. We were young, reckless and too stupid to realize that we weren’t very mature. Here are some drawings that I saved from that period, along with some stories. ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The shrinks and I had a lot of heated arguments since I last posted here. We made a compromise. ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Ooooooooooooooooooookay…
Vampires + conspiracies + tracking-devices + money from secret medical experiments = Certified Lunacy
Please pay no attention to the previous post’s fictional nutbaggery. None of it is true. Regardless, I am leaving that post intact. The emergency room doctors can read it after I am done chewing them out for being incompetent. It’s bad enough that my handsome and highly functional spouse has been transformed into a drooling and quivering zombie in less than a week. This shit is the final straw. ↓ Read the rest of this entry…





