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what r ur kinks
I'm consumed by grief
"Echoes of the Sun God" by Emilia Cantor
after my last concussion I had this weird thing for a few weeks where I like, didn't want to get hurt? like if I thought I might get hurt doing something that made me not want to do it. has anyone else ever experienced this?
'Lucifer', 1890 (Franz von Stuck)
Satoshi Kawamata aka 川又聡 aka Kawamata Satoshi (Japanese, b. 1978, Kanagawa Prefecture, Japan) - Ghost, Japanese Paintings: Sumi-e Ink, Mineral Pigments
when you have a hammer everything looks like a guy you could kill with a hammer
All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person's (or thing's) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time's relentless melt.
Susan Sontag, On Photography (originally published in 1977)
By Benedek Chen
Never enrich your life because U will lose it all!
EVERYOBODY GET DOWN HES TAKING A CREATIVE LIBERTY
'la disparition' by henri cueco, 1994 in animal: exposition du 24 septembre 1999 au 16 janvier 2000 - musée bourdelle (1999)
welcome to my weird little place
My warpick
stop adding your warpick to all my posts
you have to be in a certain specific mood to listen to classic rock because sometimes a guy is playing his guitar and you're just like shut the fuck up man
dudes online used to spend 72 hours on photoshop uninterrupted editing people’s faces to look scary and we called the finished product some shit like jeff the killer and put him in spirit halloween and on wikipedia These days you open tumblr and top of dash is a 42 note edit of jerma’s face so fucked up looking that it could’ve been used to texture a corpse in a y2k valve game and you get a little nauseous and otherwise just keep scrolling. and this is known as “a tuesday
I’m giving people until June to get these heated rivalry guys off my phone screen