Skulls and reds

These two came out of some pasta packets, I think. Have been meaning to take a shot of them ever since. I mean, what else do they expect me to do with these? Wear them around my neck? Definitely not my style.

On another note, every photo is supposed to say something about the photographer, the choice of subjects, the focusing, the light, etc, etc. And now I choose to take a shot of two skull-like things under red light. Not every interpretation is along the same road. Tricky, this one.