˚ ༘ .˚ the ebb and flow of my heartbeat burns my brain . .🌱୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
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˚ ༘ .˚ the ebb and flow of my heartbeat burns my brain . .🌱୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
Winter sun
You were a boy
watching the window
I was a girl left behind
in the shadows of your life
and all I wished was to be the one
you were looking at in the winter sun.
"The smile on your face speaks to me in languages your soul fails to utter, Consequences be damned, I will find you in the very depths of hell if I have to. "
—//love with all you have, love with your bloodstained teeth and bruised knuckles.//
@coldeyesandredlips on Tumblr // @bleedingthornsinthesnow on Instagram.
“Chrysanthemum”
Oil, canvas on cardboard
25x25 cm
September 2022
Midnight etude in 3 colors. Simplified and almost monochrome. Somehow it makes me happier that flowers bloom longer on the canvas than in real life.
The pleasures of the imagination are as it were only drawings and models which are played with by poor people who cannot afford the real thing.
- Georg Christoph Lichtenberg
i feel like the dark academia aesthetic emphasises so much on the ‘quality’ of being pretentious, people who pursue the aesthetic become arrogant and egocentrical. like, come on, wearing a tweed blazer and having read some classics doesn’t make you a better person than someone who enjoys listening to beyoncé. in short, don’t be like henry winter; we all know where that gets you.
˚ ༘ .˚ my blood flows through my pen while the ink paints my brain . .🍂୭ ˚