I can't believe another October slipped by me.
This happens every year. I spend all spring and summer tracking my favorite holiday. I put my head down to plan out costume ideas and themed art projects and when I look up, it's November.
This time around, I managed to at least snag a bit of fur from the beast as it scurried past me. And you know what? Small wins are worth celebrating.
Yup. That's me. The only asshole at a costume party with no costume.
Well, okay, that's not entirely true. It's only mostly true. When people asked who I was supposed to be, I'd say "world-renowned queer portrait artist TJDDN," which is also mostly true. Kinda.
Embrace the delulu!
Sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself. There was a lot of October before the party.
A few weeks ago, my pal Nat hosted me for a cozy little photo session at her new apartment.
Cue Ari Lennox.
