"...the only sun-bleached skeleton with non-imaginary dna." (Patreon)

Some random asshole steals your camera, leading directly to a life-altering crisis of identity, and an existential re-assessment of purpose. This is a shared experience, yeah? I'm not utterly alone on this, right?

Last week, for the second time in a row, i borrowed a camera far more expensive than anything i normally work with, and again the results were ~86% unusable drek. Taking this as a sign that i need to do other shit. Don't know what that is, yet, but i'm extremely grateful to all the Buddhism i retained from phil 101, and the works of David Lynch, for making radical change seem far more interesting than frightening.

Here's the dl link for what i had been hoping to send out, as something special: an entire shoot with Jordan as one big zip. Unfortunately A LOT of it turned out utterly useless, making this less of an event worth getting excited over, but fuck it. I liked some of these, even if i am depressed over the stuff you're missing. Zip here:  https://we.tl/5Ku3JV4yTr 

This patreon will be active for one more month, through november, while i figure what to do with this project, and finish some shit that's been in the works forever. Also, someone i've worked with a lot is about to leave the country, so it's going to be a last chance for the forseeable to shoot new stuff with her. 

Whatever form veidt exists as, if at all, post-november 2017; it won't be as a patreon, or patreon-style model. This will all go away, so if there's anything you've been meaning to dl or back-up, do it soon.

Thank you so much for backing this, and having made all this possible! It really means the world to me. I've made peace with the realization that i have zero talent as an artist, and am an utter flake, but will put whatever effort and ability i can beg/borrow/steal to make next month an interesting finale. Will be posting new and old shit, as a hopefully worthwhile tribute to everyone that's been involved in making/funding/sustaining this project over the last 8-ish years.  

(p.s. i know it's difficult to discern tone in shit written online: if anyone's getting suicide note/cry-for-help vibes off this, thanks for the concern, but can only assure you that seriously wasn't my intent.)