“(…) ever so gently, please lay me down, Allow me all things I’ve not deserved,”
— Charles Wright, from The Narrow Road To The Distant City in “Scar Tissue” (via adrasteiax)
i actually
do not support nice sketchbooks
I think they take too much time and effort and pull out the perfectionism and insecurity in every artist and you would improve much faster sketching through a big stack of copy paper on a clipboard
and yet…
Jesus saves, Charles Krafft
[A white fortune cookie paper with black text on the front and an icon of a bee. It reads: This week you will be able to handle whatever comes your way.]
Mango is a foc (fruit of color)
its not beneficial to women if its only beneficial 2 white women sorry
You told me once that love is a gentle thing, but when I say love I always mean violence. I mean my mouth as a slaughterhouse, something you need but could never truly look at. Me kissing you full on your split lip. Love is lemonade made with the rinds and no honey. A child that wants but never speaks. Love is I’ve never known how to touch without hurting. Love is my mother with her sewing needles, teaching me how to bleed.
LOVE AS RADIO SILENCE // h.y.k (inspired by Darshana Suresh’s An Exploration of the Unknown)
“Macbeth” by William Shakespeare, directed by Laurent Pelly / Saturday, March 10, 2012