[art-is-art-is-art]

Laguna Eucalyptus, Guy Rose

[elcilantroo]

[free-parking-blog]

August Natterer, My eyes at the moment of the apparitions, 1911-1913

[hagiharatakuya]

萩原 卓哉／Hagihara Takuya

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[fuzzbby]

Shenghao Mi.

[xphaiea]

Juri Arrak

[fuckyeahroguetaxidermy]

Das Schaf - als Opfer

Deborah Sengl

[women-loving-art]

Lidia Yuknavitch, from The Chronology Of Water: A Memoir

[unusual]

[sylviaplathquotes]

“I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.”

— Sylvia Plath

[dionysian-mystery]

The Jacaranda Years by Yiwei Chai

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Jun Togawa - Konchugun

I am an insect. I have no spine. I have compound eyes. I have no brains. My internal organs are covered with chitin. I have not felt emotions. Crawl on the streets. Leech the buildings. Cover the sky. Overflow the stations. Jump into the fire. Crawl under the ground. There is a television in my head. Views of monochrome. My tactile antenna is sensitive. I can talk to you with ultrasonic waves. Crawl on the streets. Leech the buildings. Cover the sky. Overflow the stations. Jump into the fire. Crawl under the ground. Force of insects. Force of insects. Force of insects. Force of insects. Crawl on the streets. Leech the buildings. Cover the sky. Overflow the stations. Jump into the fire. Crawl under the ground. I am an insect. I have no spine. I have compound eyes. I have no brains. My internal organs are covered with chitin. I have not felt emotions. Herd together. Herd together. Herd together. Herd together. Force of insects. Force of insects. Force of insects. Force of insects.

[myfairynuffstuff]

Sung Hwa Kim (b.1985) - Nocturne: Night after Night, I’m about to Write another Line of My Confession. Acrylic and gouache on canvas.

[lionfloss]

Ida Lissner

[weepyemperor]

Theres just something disturbing about everything in the world

[velvetmasonry]

Moonlit Night by Shoko Uemura (1939)

[inlovewiththemooon]

And I fed on the rancid sin