Radio Killed the Video Star

❝Here I am, listeners. Whoever I am. Here it is, the me that is whichever me I am.❞ INDIE CECIL PALMER WELCOME TO NIGHT VALE INACTIVE

[kelseykingillustration]

Wolf doodles, gone awry.

[ buy it here ]

[thousandwrecks]

repeating tentacle patterns~

don’t even ask, I don’t know. free for use with credit!

[thatgirlyousedtoknow-deactivate]

how is his smile so perfect? i don’t know, damn it

[waterlillies-and-carnations]

NightValeRadio tweet

[tinypaint]

[anexpansionlikegold-deactivated]

i. don’t say his name. remember the dead birds. remember the red moon. it’s a bad idea. ii. when you do try to say his name, only say it in the dark. alone. whisper it. this is sacred. iii. offer him plums. offer him roses. offer him blackcurrants and creamed honey and champagne and camphor and birch twigs bound by locks of braided hair. offer him blood. iv. wear your love. match your scarves to his eyes. fasten a necklace of teeth around your throat. pretend they’re his. v. if you make promises, keep them. he can find you if you hide. more than that, your heart will break if he doesn’t look. vi. devotion is always an act of beauty. vii. he has no cathedrals. no temples. no kingdoms, save what you clutch in your heart like a gargoyle. this is not a failing of his. it is a failing of the world. fix it. viii. show him your scars. ix. no. show him. don’t cover yourself up. it’s useless. x. you will weep over the lack of him. you will feel it like a stone in your belly. you will never feel more human. xi. peel away your skin. bones. blood. muscle. meat. find him in all your crevices. whatever remains is just you. xii. when you die, he will follow you. he may have killed you. you may have killed each other. this was never going to end well. you know this already. xiii. do not begrudge him his monstrosity.

natasza stark, how to love a god, part ii (via anexpansionlikegold)

[matialonsorphoto]

…wanderers still…

by matialonsor

[sixpenceee]

There are some massive stumps in Detroit Lake. Some call it the lake of the walking stumps. It’s a result of timber companies logging the area where the lake sits at around the turn of the 20th century. 

[glitterweave]

[thaibrator]

mariah carey and ariana grande getting in a fight

[shopjeen]

I JUST CRIED FOR LIKE 4 MINUTES

[shes-beauty-shes-ace]

I’m literally crying.

[jedavu]

A surreal series of fantasy paintings based off the eleven aspects of the Kabbalah’s Tree of Life

Created by Peter Mohrbacher

[nankliang]

In Chinese beliefs, when a large butterfly or moth enters a house or a place it is the soul of a recently deceased visiting for the last time.

[littleulvar]

good morning night vale

[kelbremdusk]

Cherub, Seraph & Ophanim

i totally lost my sense of color on the last one but i really don’t care right now

[alittlecurse-deactivated2016110]

I look young but inside I am old and filled with the deaths of other people.

Terry Moore (via paradizial)

[i-just-roll-with-it-blog]

So turns out my prom dress just so happens to match my morph suit..

[bunnymarie526]

Go to prom just like this.

[i-just-roll-with-it-blog]

I’m thinking about it

[from89]

Vincent Bourilhon Depict Enchantingly Surreal Worlds.

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