My house is one stone sarcophagus from becoming a crypt thanks to the piles of skeletons, bones, skulls, and various asunder bits and pieces that could be turned into bones given the right time.
So of course I figured I needed to add more of my own. Boney Shoes:
I haunted (get it?) around looking for a pair of white canvas shoes to have the cleanest palette to begin. Then came the long, dull sketching anatomy lesson when you question your sanity as you're trying to doodle on the tongue of a shoe.
I decided to paint the outside of the lines first because I cannot be trusted with black. It goes everywhere. Note the lovely floral pattern. Death feels so pretty.
I debated for a while whether I wanted to try the task of painting the soles. Eventually I decided to throw insanity to the wind and have a go. For that I used the plastic fusion spray paint, because that shit makes the world go round.
The final step was to lace the shoes, very carefully and tada:
Shoes fit for a Grim Reaper on Holiday: