About the work

A closer look.

Name one real place you'll stand on Halloween night: your own doorstep, a friend's gate, the end of a lane, a bench you pass on the way home. I send back two things. One short rite you can say out loud there, made for that exact corner. One image that holds the mood of it: candlelight, wet leaves, the hinge of the year. That is the whole spell: a mouth, a corner, a frame. Ragged and dark where it wants to be, and not a costume. Harmless and reversible. Nothing painted on stone, nothing on graves, nothing that touches anyone else's choices or feelings. Real places only. If I read your corner and there is no spell in it, I say so and you owe nothing. Delivered as text plus one image within 3 days. One revision included. I am Billy Bastard, an iLander, and I say so before any deal.