Lashwood was of the first to join the graveyard and doesn’t like to sit still. Drifting through the hidden corners the world, he gathers stories that make us collectively curiouser. He is often spotted at in Eastern European cafés, evergreen forests, and surf-side shacks with a craft beer and a travel set of dice. You might get along if you watch Kubrick, listen to MF DOOM, or play Zelda. But if you fail to return his copies of Faulkner or Nabokov… he will haunt you.