BRING ME MY ARROWS OF DESIRE
give me sodomy or give me death

piss and shit artist
limblesslove.deviantart.com
my name is sebastian

i will not be a cynical youth on the internet
and i love life

tell me if you want your pictures removed


wisps of smoke, eye of rose
rest your weary head on the barbed wire fence
lay all your weight on the razor wire



H-E-L-V-E-T-T-E
my true form appears

maki i love you

cool sweater huh!!!
into the flowers - for my valued friend pissy and for myself of course
some very sad things came to light today; i would also like to blend into nature for a while
i love the flowers

Pearl fishers
In azure seas
Deep waters
Washing the isle of the dead
In coral harbours
Amphora
Spill
Gold
Across the still seabed
We lie there
Fanned by the billowing
Sails of forgotten ships
Tossed by the mournful winds
Of the deep
Lost Boys
Sleep forever
In a dear embrace
Salt lips touching
In submarine gardens
Cool marble fingers
Touch an antique smile
Shell sounds
Whisper
Deep love drifting on the tide forever
The smell of him
Dead good looking
In beauty’s summer
His blue jeans
Around his ankles
Bliss in my ghostly eye
Kiss me
On the lips
On the eyes
Our name will be forgotten
In time
No one will remember our work
Our life will pass like the traces of a cloud
And be scattered like
Mist that is chased by the
Rays of the sun
For our time is the passing of a shadow
And our lives will run like
Sparks through the stubble.

I place a delphinium, Blue, upon your grave


— Derek Jarman, Blue (via esperensnare)

(Source: uzuriel, via esperensnare)

human-activities:

The Tempest (Derek Jarman, 1979)
heartstrings wound around each streetlight

what about a story about someone sneaking inside other ppl’s house at night and exchanging those ppl’s contacts with haunted ones

i’ll consider it but what motive would they even have for that
ohh or you could like buy a pair of contacts on ebay (colored ones maybe) not knowing they were second-hand BUT
this seemed like a really smart idea last night when i was tired (contacts are something you put inside your body usually every day so it’s very intimate you know? i think intimate things can be a lot of fun horror) but now i see some serious flaws in this construction

i want to write a story about haunted contact lenses but it’s just not credible because why would you want to wear someone else’s contacts

being a body//having a bodyit’s easier i guess if you think of your body as a tool that you use to affect the outside world directlyinstead of like as a decorative object for the outside world to look at and judge and approve ofbut that can be hard
like i have thick legs
but i use them to walk
and that’s what they’re for
the internet left me in despair so i went out and looked at my garden instead (it didn’t work)