evolving delicacy
underwater
O God, I am not like you In your vacuous black,Stars stuck all
All is not lost.
Lejaren Hiller, In Arcady By Moonlight, 1915 (Photogravure)
Untitled
f l o r e s s u i c i d a s
Putrid disease
BRUJØ
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buried alive in a grave called life.
LICK YOUR IDOLS.
Lydia Lunch.
(づ￣ ³￣)づ lepusculi ante alios amo
I'll fly away, to reach another sky.
habitotenebris: Spiritualist Laurence Winram
Into the coven
venusmilk: Émile-Antoine Bayard
HOUSE OF THOUGHT
La plume de ma tante
UNIDENTIFIED K
The Arcanum
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deathvvouldbemyname: Francisco de Goya y Lucientes - Witches
Paradox and Empyrean
Into the coven
Kazuo Ono, The Dead Sea
M‡яc▲ll▲
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Hexellenze
darkwavescene: Virgin Prunes
The heron climbs hills in the afternoon
The heron climbs hills in the afternoon
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Ask, if you dare.