Something about happy holidays. Sheer boredom, a flashlight, and no electricity.
Who needs a mask when I have my face?

Boo.

My cell phone still didn't work.

Excellent.

Because experimenting with a flashlight and a digital Minolta is so much more fun than holding a flashlight for 80 pages of human anatomy in the emptiness that is my room.

And I have never felt, quite this close to hell.

Heart of Darkness? Themes about the polar sides to human nature? Ying and Yang?

The Horror.