The ghosts of Hollow.
They got Kitty.
They left a bag of cotton balls in my room. They delivered me white face paint. They gave me absolutely no use for this hat whilst on the Playa. And so tonight, I was theirs.
The ghosts, they whisked me away on a midnight spaceship going anywhere. There in the outer space, we stumbled into Susanne Bartsch’s Halloween Ball on a planet called Buddakan.
Space Kitty observes. What more glorious thing could there be to do at the most colorfully-clad Halloween fete in the universe than admire others… while being admired?
It’s silent in space, but only because Kitty doesn’t speak.
Earthling friends Miss Hannigan and Tranie Antoinette were loud enough for us all.
And keeping our spirits high, was DEATH.
And then we realized… Halloween doesn’t die. It is eternal.
Welcome to the afterlife.
Photos // Michelle Joni (unless I’m in it, then Jessica Lapidos)
Edit credit // Ben Mobley
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