Selfie with demons dancing around my dead skin

I have suffered from nosebleeds on and off since I was a small child. One day I decided not to waste the blood in the sink anymore, but to use it as cheap paint for my drawings. So I bled on paper, smeared the blood in different drying stages and looked at the shapes. Images emerged in my head and with ink and felt-tip pen I put them on paper. In the digital age, everything is forever. So I decided to edit my blood pictures digitally and thus improve them even more and make them immortal.