phantasm

a girl and her ghost. (c) 2019 by arcaanes

IN ARLES

drop by my house at half past noon; we'll make small talk of murder over chamomile tea © VANGOHS, 2017

romanticism of monsters

careworn and smiling with a crooked grin, adoration slept in the wrinkles beside his eyes as he observed the mosaic beauty. she held his callused palm in hers and whispered to the moon; "tonight, we're monsters." romanticism isn't always beautiful.

death looks good on you

johnny is the exception (to the numbness). © JUGULARS 2019

champagne vomit

volcano brain