New addition to my collection, Victorian Era human hands. Aren’t they beautiful?
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New addition to my collection, Victorian Era human hands. Aren’t they beautiful?
Natee Utarit — Allegory of the Beginning and Acceptance (diptych, oil on canvas, 2015)
I WANT IT. I WANT TO LIVE FOREVER !
Daniel was born hungry. He pushed his peas around his plate and broke the hearts of High School sweethearts and lived in starvation half his life, never knowing what could fill him.
daniel molloy // the vampire chronicles
Erin Mommsen for 10 Men Magazine
Toi Derricotte, “For my unnamed brother [1943-1943]” from The Undertaker’s Daughter
"The bear loved the deer, it was obvious. It ripped the deer's throat out, and then licked the dying deer with the most passionate affection. I thought of you and me."
David Cronenberg, Consumed
corsican vendetta knife w floral detail
“may my wound be mortal”
“I had to touch you with my hands, I had to taste you with my tongue: one can’t love and do nothing.”
— Graham Greene, The End of the Affair
“If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression of something beautiful, but annihilating…”
— The Rival, Ariel: Poems by Sylvia Plath
je suis sick of this shit
Los mártires de Nagasaki
by unknown Cuzco School artist oil on canvas, 18th century
Recolección de San Antonio de Padua, Cuzco
Gilded Golden Effigy
𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐝, 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝, 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫-𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬.
☞ independent, selective Lestat de Lioncourt (Anne Rice, The Vampire Chronicles).
“I keep patient by writing your name in heart’s blood next to mine.”
— Amir Khusrau, from Ghazal 1151; In the Bazaar of Love: Selected Poems (tr. by Paul E. Losensky & Sunil Sharma)