themountainlaurel:

Madison Waters
443

you left the closet door unlocked
And I’ve shaken hands with all your skeletons.
I’ve got my own, but I buried them long ago.
Why do you cling to yours like some safety net?
It fucking kills me to see,
And I always do.
Every fucking time.

I’m done with your skeletons.

luminous-void:

Denis Forkas Kostromitin, Ghosts (Composition Study for Jack the Ripper/The Invisible Man), 2012
194
brutalgeneration:

Creeping into the City (by Matthew Bohrer)
bizones:

 GLOW
adrianaandelias:

lilac-lungs:

hoodvale:

This post always slaps me in the face

this is my favorite post on this website

I draw this everywhere, can’t not think about it
annctart:

Beginnings, arrival of spring I - AnnCT 2014
Mixed Media/Collage on Canvas [102hx76w cm]
709