Everything Gets Lost In A Rising Tide

why is this alice notley poem sooo succession

they should make jobs for people that are terrified. in general

Nuclear power plant near Lake Erie Ohio. I could lay here all night and watch the billows of smoke quietly drift into the sky. Something peaceful exists in the mass quantities of energy being produced so gentle and immense.

To heal the wound you first have to stop touching it.

men, women, and chainsaws – carol j. clover

[TEXT ID: The Terrible Place, most often a house or tunnel, in which victims sooner or later find themselves]

transformations of the gothic in colombian lands: carme de tu carne by Gabriel Eljaiek-Rodríguez

makeup by mantislepretre for didu fw24

“Do you ever feel like bad things are gonna happen to you, and you just can’t stop ‘em?”

Sharp Objects (2018) dir. Jean-Marc Vallée

DEAN WINCHESTER