A blend of sarcasm and cynicism peppered with light nihilism and wrapped in a velvety smooth coating of ADHD. This is TwistedVisage, the inappropriate voices in your head that embrace you as you deal with life's stupidity, the voice of crushing doubt that keeps you from taking the chance. The range of highs and lows, the rewords of caffeine or dopamine. Its the many faces we wear and interests we chase in life.

A washed up burned out tattoo artist trading twisted highways, ink and blood, and nights of concerts and partying, for diapers, fire and food, and sitcoms. The nomadic quest for life and experience, shadowed with the calm demeanor of learning, traded for intensity of high volume insanity of Fridays and Saturdays behind a grill, or sickness, surgery, and temper tantrums of fatherhood. TwistedVisage is a daydream almost a decade in the making, a blending of the voices and faces. Today it starts out as an apparel company, a brand steeped in the highs and lows of mental struggles. The drive to do, but the fear of failure and rejection. The mistakes of the past gnawing at your soul. TwistedVisage is the voice that says struggle is temporary if determination is constant. Please join me in building a brand that says "Yeah, I may be undiagnosed and unmedicated but FUCK!!! I make crazy look sexy!"