tyson was a great sport, letting me dribble fake blood (chocolate syrup and red food dye) on his hands, and lying on the concrete in the middle of a cold, cold night. and in the end, the best shot was one that incorporated neither of these things. 'cus that's just how i roll.
and i'm really really proud of this image. but what i'm especially excited about is the show it promotes. i caught a sneak peak of a couple'a scenes tonight and, boy oh boy. the acting sent shivers down my spine. actual shivers down my actual spine.
soon i'll plug the show right here and ask y'all to book your tickets. but for now, just the image. tinkered with by the magnificent karl, who made it feel more cave-y (quite important to the plot, as you'll see when you come watch it. not that i'm pluggin' it tonight.)

and if, for whatever reason, you're feelin' clicky, and you'd like to know more, well then, here you go. and i'll plug it another time. not tonight.
-- R.
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