is he even aware of how beautiful he is??
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is he even aware of how beautiful he is??
📸; @paetrisha
Come on, come on
Out from underneath who you were
Come on, come on now
You know that it’s time to emerge
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Love - a paradox of beauty and brutality. We willingly surrender to its power, even when it means facing the destructive force of our own words. In this twisted game, we're both the hunters and the hunted.
An offering from this silly clown
Ken Gun Min (Korean, 1976) - East Hollywood Red Chair (2023)
This is awesome
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@imaginatorofthings
We never know what happens when he is with Sleep, only how he is returned to us. Injured. Exhausted. Stumbling. We are always prepared, offering comfort where we can. Even IV attempts to hold his tongue. At the end of the day, Vessel claims he knows what he's doing. Besides, what could any of us do against a deity?
III thinks Sleep wants to scare us away. But we will not be defeated. Vessel is one of us. Part of us. We aren't going anywhere.
So show me that which I cannot see
Even if it hurts me
Even if I can't sleep
Oh, and though we act out of our holy duty to be constantly awake
"I can offer you a blacklit paradise, diamonds in the trees, pentagrams in the night sky."
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