morgueartemis

𝓐 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓵𝓵 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓻𝓸𝓻 𝓿𝓪𝓬𝓾𝓲

[flowers-growing-inside-my-mind]

Hello hello

[roadkillfunerals]

[flowers-growing-inside-my-mind]

#InsectDollgirl

[conclamatio-mortis]

[fentanylaced]

[lamb-slaughtered]

[mywingsaremadeofplastic]

[sevaria]

Tempest

[flowers-growing-inside-my-mind]

Dead bird

I found a dead bird, found it on my way to the bakery, it made me stop, so I was paralyzed there to contemplate the legacy of how life just runs, the way it’s going to end, and the way I am going to end too, the pain I’ve been feeling, my happiness, everything, brought me some peace so I went my way, just that.

[flowers-growing-inside-my-mind]

As vezes refletir me faz pirar, mas, é demonicamente gostoso!

[dolly-lina]

𝑀𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡! :3

[flowers-growing-inside-my-mind]

Desenho de carvão - morgueartemis (luna damazio)

[lovingsylvia]

[...] in March I'll be rested, caught up and human.

The Letters of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956, from a letter to her mother, Aurelia Schober Plath, written Monday, 2 February 1953

[bebemoon]

look for the name MARY GRACE (requested by @ratsandfashion) | enfants riches déprimés layered muslin baby doll dress w/ red text embroidery along skirt (s/s 2o22), brokenheirlooms (on etsy) handmade black onyx bead and blood red glass bead garnet rosary necklace w/ antique doll inside sacred heart pendant, dark tales "floating candles" limited halloween edition eau de parfum (frankincense, linen, candlewax, amber, violet, moss, vanilla), antique victorian-era lace-up black leather heeled boots, antique prayer book w/ gilded page edges and side lock (locking mechanism is missing) (c. 191o's), antique cilice and fabric belt choker (instrument of penance) (18th cent.)

[tranquildeath]

[lovingsylvia]

Sylvia Plath (age 21) in Wellesley, Massachusetts holding a dandelion puff, c. 29 August 1954

...

Palely lit by

snuff-ruffed dandelions, white daisy wheels and a tiger faced

pansy, it glows. O it's no family tree

--Sylvia Plath, from the poem "Polly's Tree", 1959, in: The Collected Poems (1981)

[flowers-growing-inside-my-mind]

No morro da minha casa em Juiz de fora, há uma quantidade interessante de baratas, grandes baratas com asas que rodopiam loucamente ao anoitecer. As vezes me pego delirando sobre as como um GH vegetariano.