Fatal Fetal

Most stories are based on how the artist see's the world, but when he see's the world through his own creations that could get a little confusing.


Try, if you will, imagining the state of mind I was in-
While I was still in a stupor of fat and rejection I used to bottle up my anger. How does one go about re-entering society with a sea of anger and no container to contain it? That's when Fatal Fetal stepped out of the debris and asked to join me. The artist and his creation will learn in a world that allowed them to grow like an infestation in an alley, long forgotten... until now.