Well, maybe later I’ll do a full painting, but for now I’ll post it like this.
I’m very ashamed to put tags when the characters are so unlike themselves😭
когда-нибудь обязательно начну писать фанфикшн по этой ау, но пока я в пучине сдачи долгов и подготовки к сессии
ash by tracy k. smith
piranesi vi, giovanni piranesi // the haunting of hill house, dir. mike flanagan // bony legs, joanna cole & dirk zimmer // midsommar, dir. ari aster // murder of agamemnon, pierre-narcisse guérin // game of thrones: a man without honor, dir. david nutter // goodnight mommy, dir. veronika franz & severin fiala // it, dir. andy muschietti // hereditary, dir. ari aster // crimson peak, dir. guillermo del toro // the vigil, dir. keith thomas // house of leaves, mark z. danielewski // spike field, safdar abidi // i’m thinking of ending things, dir. charlie kaufman // the lighthouse, dir. robert eggers // relic, dir. natalie erika james // annihilation, dir. alex garland // anatomy, kitty horrorshow
my consciousness wants the victory of vegetarianism throughout the world, and my subconscious yearns for a piece of juicy meat
Here we go again.
Skipped the first three days. "The Doors" playing in my head all day.
“Girls commit lynching
Girls will have a feast during the plague”
Внезапный утренний вброс вечерней картинки. Придумываю на скорую руку фразу, накладываю последние фильтры и уезжаю на экзамен 💋
наверно стоит делать посты чуть чаще чем раз в месяц хм
A little embarrassing about this, but I still love my au
If there is anyone here, I will be glad to see your comments (maybe even negative ones lmao) 🌆
In the desert, you can remember your name
Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
i don't want a hot girl summer, i want to go and live in a crumbling, weather-worn lighthouse on the edge of a remote scottish town and wear turtlenecks and cableknit sweaters and and own a big shaggy dog and speak just a little too fondly of my late husbands mysterious death (i totally killed him) and knit scarves in the ruddy light of a mottled oil lamp and clutch a mug of hot tea whilst a storm pelts bullets of icy rain against the glass and-
fiddleford type beat
Высоко в синеве проплывают киты, задевая космический невод.✨
Делюсь с вами чудесными фотографиями значимого для меня места. Фото сделаны на кнопочный телефон.
♦️ Flёur — Два облака
СПАСИБО ТЕБЕ ТАЙНЫЙ НЕЗНАКОМЕЦ ЗА ЧУДНЫЕ АРТЫ И ЛЮБОВЬ К ПОЛОСАТЫМ ШТАНАМММ!!!!1🤓🤓👁💕
My pen is DEE-AAAD😭😭😭😭
because of this I can’t make beautiful lines😔🤘
(P.S. Ford wants to explore the mouth on Bill's stomach...)👀👀👀