-No matter where we’ll stand, we’ll stand together -
…throw roses into the abyss and say: ‘here is my thanks to the monster who didn’t succeed in swallowing me alive.’
Friedrich Nietzsche (via psychedelic-tea)
‘Black Phillip, Black Phillip, king of all.’
The VVitch: A New-England Folktale (2015) dir. Robert Eggers
I am conducting a scientific study on what houses people are in. Reblog this post if you are proud to be a Ravenclaw. (Gryffindors reblog this, Hufflepuffs reblog this, and Slytherins reblog this)
Art creds to: liquidsouldesign on deviantart
i am going embody artemis. ready your fowls for the slaughter. a lil high. tomorrow: begin draping yourself in ceremonial robes. do homework. do yoga. hug a tree nymph. foooood log. work on the mr lin poems.
Abandoned farm home outside of town. There were 8 cars left there (The blue one pictured has a pitch fork in the windshield). There was still toilet paper in the bathroom, and pictures littered the counter. The basement wall had caved in and I couldn’t really go down there. All the mirrors and windows were broken, everything was left there. I have no idea what happened.