Nymph Butt

I wanted pomegranates— I wanted darkness, I wanted him. So I grabbed my king and ran away to a land of death ... I’ll tell you I’ve changed. I’ll tell you, the red on my lips isn’t wine Daniella Michalleni, “Persephone Speaks”

[silverscents]

IO Donna April 2016

[assortedniknaks]

pink stamps

[christienicole-blog]

[stylejourno]

[symmetrysymptom]

[thatgalpal]

[sd-electronics]

[bienenkiste]

[klavdi-deactivated20180505]

Streams from a map of time.

[socksrlife]

[llxxna]

[bunlly]

artwork by Helena Almeida

[1010ll]

[vjeranski]

[cruello]

[sugardaisiess]

[adjust-to-midnight]