Samhain alter.
Freakin' brilliant.
Ani, the city of a thousand and one churches
Via The Atlantic In Focus
I ran I ran as fast as I could From the atomic bomb That I’d set off. To my credit I managed to look surprised At my new tan. Sorry 'bout the mess.
The sky over my house last night. #NH #newhampshire
AI art for the hell of it.
These hours, small and dangerous, they Tick tick ticks Under foot, feeling around in the dark, waiting. howl at the street light easier than hiking through mountains, nature’s a bitch. So while you rummage through the soft folds of the pain you carry, remember the little hours, How they taunted you. How they hunted you, breathless. Tag, you’re dead dead dead.
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