Irving Penn. New Guinea. 1970s.

I’ve seen these guys in my dreams.


"say something i’m giving up on you"

Turns out everything is shit.


Drowning in butts

… I don’t believe in God as a kind father in the sky. I don’t believe that the meek will inherit the earth: The meek get ignored and trampled. They decompose in the bloody soil of war, of business, of art, and they rot into the warm ground under the spring rains. It is the bold, the loud-mouthed, the cruel, the vital, the revolutionaries, the mighty in arms and will, who march over the soft patient flesh that lies beneath their cleated boots.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via lifeinpoetry)


The Jesus and Mary Chain, 1986

What if this world is just another planet’s Hell?

Aldous Huxley

(via englishman-on-sunset-boulevard)


Freedom is the right to say that two plus two make four

I have had a charcoal pencil on hand and happened to have finished 1984 today.
I’m really proud of how this turned out, imo both the colored and the black/white version are good.

I take back every bit of energy I gave you. You’re nothing. You’re shit.
Nancy Thompson (via movies-tv-more)