I guess on this day around July 2007 (senior year of college), I decided I was freaking Salvador Dali or something.
And here we have a weird lady with scary black eyes apparently absorbing the Sun’s eye-rays.
Oh look, I made a story to accompany this one.
And finally, this appears to be my interpretation of Death, as a hairy worm with a bow on his scythe-tail, amid a sea of snakes. Because why not?