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Halsey performing during the Love and Power Tour by nextleveisteph via Twitter
ex voto locket containing a miniature relic of saint mary.
and for the lady, perhaps a love so pure?
I remember
Red scratches down my face
Red, angry eyes shooting at like mace
I remember
Being held up against the wall
Being hopeful I’d soon land and fall
I remember
Feeling all alone
Feeling I’d rather die than be able to atone
I remember
Looking death in the face, and it
Looking like my lover had been debased
I remember
It all
And yet nothing else in my life at all
“Arabesque” ≋ Daniel Adel ◆ Oil on Linen
La Femme Chauve-Souris (The Bat-Woman) 1890
— by Albert Joseph Penot
“In Memory Of” (2017) ⌇ Birgit Blyth — abstract monoprint
Wounds of the Earth
— by xis.lanyx
My soul, she is tired,
Aching, fatigued, and sore.
She doesn’t feel like
Fighting anymore.
She growls and towers,
Despite my short stature.
She terrifies the ones,
That most wish to catch her.
Now moaning, crawling,
Indentations of round,
Fingertips sprawling,
Across the ground.
The soul, she was pressed,
And molded like clay,
To become something else,
And she refused to fall prey.
She became this sinister thing,
As she had little to protect her,
And this great ugly brute,
Did her best to shield others.
But now, my soul, she is weary,
Bleary-eyed, yet still alive,
Inching nearer towards,
The heart’s sweet divine.
Jackson Howell
IG @beachghost_
Momento // Christopher Nolan 2000
From the “Shanxi” series (2009) ⦿ Zhang Xiao (张晓) — masked figures in rural China
Ellen Bass, “The Thing Is”, Poetry of Presence: An Anthology of Mindfulness Poems