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random-brushstrokes

Willy Pogany (American, 1882–1955) - Hand to the Stars

xanaxfarts

https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1631063715

abandonedgreenhouse

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

cottageaesthetic

thejewellerybox

Bat brooch, 1880s

Reverse-carved rock crystal (£5,005, 1stdibs)

'The carved Essex crystal cabochon rests on a foil-backed background and is set within a 14k yellow gold bezel frame surrounded by 20 assorted white and grey-ish natural pearls and 4 chunky old mine cut diamonds... The detailed hand painted image is incredibly realistic, portraying a lifelike bat mid-flight.' X

absoluteconceptofbeauty

does anyone hve any sin recommendations i just fell from the garden of eden five seconds ago

halloweentrickortreat

horror begins at home 🍂

titsay

i like hanging out with u

titsay

prints 🫶https://www.inprnt.com/gallery/titsay/i-like-hanging-out-with-u/

stone-cold-groove

All Hallows’ Eve is nigh.

myeyes-seebeauty

julianplum

prompt 4 // crisp & basket // gouache on hot press paper

llewellynsoddities

•some whimsical spookiness for your night (;

I often like to daydream about existing in a world much different from ours. Maybe I live in a old Victorian castle on a hill with my cat companions. I run around the castle grounds as evening falls wearing a rugged yet flowing dress. I’d spend most of my time collecting various flowers, berries and insects to inspect. Other time would be spent adventuring into the woods with the cats, watching them chase after smaller animals and listening to the wind blow. Here i’d be at peace, all of my time would be own and I’d live freely. The crows of birds would sing me to sleep as my head hits the pillow in the early hours of the morning. I’d sleep peacefully as the sun rose knowing I’d awake as it fell to once again to experience the unadulterated joy of freedom and truly existing.