"Childhood autopsy," that sounds a bit macabre, right? For a while I thought I shouldn't call it that. Then I thought, well, childhood did end, right? And this is just me (us, I hope?) picking at its bits and bones, maybe trying to pinpoint precisely what caused its demise.

Like with the other "autopsy" collabs, everything is welcome: pics, art, bits and bobs, and items placed on the scanner. That might be really neat.