Nathan.london.Art.FixedGear. Smoke.VintageCamera's. JoyDivision.Lydia<3

alecshao:

Arnulf Rainer - Death Masks, 1978

bluesirens:

isn’t it weird knowing there is a person behind that eye
like thoughts and feelings and emotions 

bluesirens:

isn’t it weird knowing there is a person behind that eye

like thoughts and feelings and emotions 

(Source: bluelist)

deadsymmetry:

BloodyDrawings

deadsymmetry:

BloodyDrawings

deadsymmetry:

erkue

deadsymmetry:

erkue

(Source: synodik)

funkystarfishy:

Jill Hooper

littleworries:

an alarming attachment to another being.
Anonymous asked: if i wrote would you write back?

Hmm.  I suppose given that you have written this little note, and I am writing these words because of it, that there is a good chance that if you wrote to me I would write back.  But maybe I wouldn’t because sometimes I forget importances, or worry about things like falling in love or saying all of the things all of them all until there are no things left to say. But if it is a gentle day, and not too windy a week, I will do my best to pokepoke words back at you.
Anonymous asked: Tell me a story?

There are great anxious waves about me.  Some grand beast is breathing hot air into the world this week, I imagine you have felt it. And I stand in a noisy room with no doorbit in the doorhole, so people can peer in or gaze or just stare with their hands on their tummy and they tilt the earth toward them somehow and I fall into their arms and they put me in their mouth.
I do not know the way out of this.  My phone died a few weeks ago and I have been adjusting to this new way.  At first I worried that maybe my wife was calling me, but then I remembered I do not have a wife.  Then I worried about falling down a well and being unable to summon help, but then I realised I would probably just marry the water or the bucket, or if someone else was already down there I could marry them and everything would probably be ok down the well.
This is a terrible story, but it is yours and you must care for it.
I do hope you are all ok and are loved and if you are not loved you can have a little bit of my love.

littleworries:

an alarming attachment to another being.

Hmm.  I suppose given that you have written this little note, and I am writing these words because of it, that there is a good chance that if you wrote to me I would write back.  But maybe I wouldn’t because sometimes I forget importances, or worry about things like falling in love or saying all of the things all of them all until there are no things left to say. But if it is a gentle day, and not too windy a week, I will do my best to pokepoke words back at you.

There are great anxious waves about me.  Some grand beast is breathing hot air into the world this week, I imagine you have felt it. And I stand in a noisy room with no doorbit in the doorhole, so people can peer in or gaze or just stare with their hands on their tummy and they tilt the earth toward them somehow and I fall into their arms and they put me in their mouth.

I do not know the way out of this.  My phone died a few weeks ago and I have been adjusting to this new way.  At first I worried that maybe my wife was calling me, but then I remembered I do not have a wife.  Then I worried about falling down a well and being unable to summon help, but then I realised I would probably just marry the water or the bucket, or if someone else was already down there I could marry them and everything would probably be ok down the well.

This is a terrible story, but it is yours and you must care for it.

I do hope you are all ok and are loved and if you are not loved you can have a little bit of my love.

foxmouth:

“Drawing 14” by Katherine Jenkins

foxmouth:

“Drawing 14” by Katherine Jenkins

funkystarfishy:

Wesley Burt

ryandonato:

Henrietta Harris