find the things that matter, and hold on to them, and fight for them, and refuse to
let them go.
How to get away with not drawing the other eye
you just shattered the fourth wall of art
It’s World Hemophilia Day, so I figured I would post one of my favorite Howie lines from I Hunt Killers!
Reblog with your own favorite Howie-ism!(via barrylyga)
Anonymous asked: shake, music, dictionary
I tried to use
so I could
define the way
seems to make music flow
from the pores of my skin, but
could not do justice
effortlessly you can
shake the emptiness
out of me.
(Thank you for that)
"Give me seawater
and sunshine, and I’ll show you
what my soul looks like.”
- Sade Andria Zabala | A Haiku On Self-Portraits
My readers make the best birthday gifts tbh.
This is SOOOO PRETTY. Thank you. x
I’m delving into the waters of drawing backgrounds so this is my attempt and I’m really bad with hair but I think this turned out okay.
This is inspired by Claire Keane.
Hope crawled in my corpse. You taught me how to inhale before stealing my breath away.
I didn’t know how to swim in water. So I swam bedsheets instead. It is hard to forget you in the morning. When they leave and I am naked, without a blanket to hide under in.
Got high and we painted the ocean until it kissed the sky. Stayed up the entire night, stayed up the entire morning.
It isn’t so bad. Being alive.
My best friend told me not to play with fire. I got flames tattooed on the back of my hand and burned myself to the ground.
I am not Helen of Troy. But this a war story. It isn’t romantic. I am devastating only myself.
Dusk swallowed nostalgia and impregnated my limbs. Write for better days to come.
December is still the loneliest month. But I have learned to run with wolves. I am leaving you behind. I am finally letting him go.
Sunburn peeling. Claw marks bleeding. Human skin has stories etched into every scar. They will heal. I am healing. What a beautiful battle I’ve become.
Woke up and it no longer hurts, saying your name.