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Here’s the smell of blood still! All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. Oh, oh, oh!

One of my final few pieces from my spring thesis! This one is Macbeth in the 1940s, as if it were a film noir.

Tag yourself femme fatale edition:

Mata Hari: best taste in jewelry, loves old spy novels, just wants to dance, body confidence, knows what betrayal feels like.

Delilah: likes to sleep in, will eat anything with honey, attracted to strength and vitality, has a hard time keeping secrets, dark and beautiful.

Cleopatra: first woman in the family to pursue an education/career, piercing eyes, loves with her mind, wants to sit by the ocean, has a morbid side.

Lady Godiva: stubborn as hell, political activist, nakedness is empowerment, bit of a hippie, questionable choice in lovers, excellent with animals.

Helen of Troy: sad is happy, beautiful idealist, #metoo, would lie around in the sun all day, wears soft clothes over fashion, still believes in soulmates.

Lilith: blogs about intersectional feminism, looks glorious in earthy tones, saves money for tattoos, has told and will tell hundreds of men to fuck themselves.

Lady Macbeth: can quote poetry, deep, sultry voice, secretly afraid she’ll have a mental breakdown one day, will do anything for those she loves.

Pandora: innocence was taken too young, curious as a cat, but satisfied in the end, light eyes, never lost hope in what love could be, too perfect.