💀Welcome To My Neverending Nightmare💀

🖤Minors DNI 🖤level 26 train-wreck 🖤Forever lost in the past 🖤”Deep in earth my love is lying, and I must weep alone”

[goldenprairies]

confessions booth in a rural church

[elpatron-delmal]

Shit sucks when you can’t talk to anyone about what’s going through your head

[disgustinginsolence]

[forbiddenchapel]

Sagebrush

[orwell]

The Young Pope (Paolo Sorrentino, 2016)

[selftrepanning]

he’s like my manic pixie dream girl but a middle aged man

[blogforada]

“My soul chose yours. And a soul doesn’t just forget that.”

— Ben Maxfield

[alter-koker]

[with regard to a 45+ year old disheveled man] omg wife alert

[danny-darkness]

Danny Darke Photography © 2019

[sakrogoat]

Michelangelo Merisi da Caravaggio - Seven Works of Mercy (detail)

[ordopraedicatorum]

The Rosary is Our Lady’s Psalter.

150 Aves for 150 Psalms.

[anxietyproblem]

[lovelyrocker]

It’s me, I’m that unstable.

[haunted-little-lamb]

Guilty

[hazel-motes]

[labyrinthphanlivingafacade]

[linkinmoon]

― Andrei Tarkovsky, from Sculpting in Time

[lemmielem]

Hi I’m back.

*grabs your face* what if Silco had readers?

[insanity4-deactivated20220607]

I need it:

[grim-liturgy]

Its cries of ecstacy are the highest praise it is capable of giving. Trembling, desperate pleas for mercy that will always go ignored. Desperation and pleasure intertwined until speech is impossible.

It isn't often that you see someone speak in tongues these days, but hearing it stumble, hearing it try so desperately to praise its God, it makes it so I cannot deny that it seems particularly holy. As if in that moment it is truly touched by the divine.