portrait of the artist as a dying man
the poisonous dessert
hp lovecraft and dreams of jupiter
my lonely eyes are blinded by bloody skies and entagled in treacherous lies
their hearts melted and I saw right through
the divided states of death and destruction
rainbows and kaleidoscopic destruction
instructions for purchasing an alternate universe
on the precipice of no return
attempting to convince myself that one lost is not as significant as it seems
i'd die for this ocean
tear the flesh away, reveal the universe that lurks within
shit happens, but probably not often enough
Joseph Murawski @ flickr
