John reflected in Ritchie’s glasses

Ritchie’s got skills!

Jacob Shaw’s privat journal

JC and Ritchie outside Bradstreet Hall

Jacob Shaw’s aurora-lit netherworld

Manny sticks a tricky graveyard landing

Johns all over Ritchies office: A 12″ single by Mucous Membrane perches atop a copy of Elephants on Acid, flanked by giant Johnny Rottens.

There’s one in every class.

Getting pissed and moping about the past

Jacob gets dressed up for house calls

“Until the Day Breaks, / And the Shadows Flee Away”

Hellblazer #7: “Ghosts in the Machine” (Delano/Ridgway), 1988

Creepy, crazy and dead: Jacob Shaw

JC having a drink with an empty chair

Hey … guys? Where’s Lily?