your grindingest guide joe hartfeil and caitlin richards of imaginary landscapes found this mysterious image at cjsr.

on the other side, in a barely legible scrawl, was this poem:

one morning in mid-autumn, well before the dawn's emergence

two figures from the shadows join in unholy convergence

as one, they swear a solemn oath to earth that they'll protect her

and now it's time for mourning mirth with serpent and the spectre

any idea what this all means? guess we'd better tune in on sunday, october 31 at 7:00 am to find out.