a paroxysm of grief

"My favorite inside source
I'll kiss your open sores
I appreciate your concern
You're gonna stink and burn

Rape me...
Rape me, my friend
Rape me...
Rape me, again

am i the only one?
am i the only one?"

-Kurt Cobain lives-

Call of the wild

Melancholy's child

Permanent markers. Pencil. Pens. Blade. Watercolors. Cotton.
5:30 pm.

Title Courtesy: Hina Seth.
I'm sorry girl but this title was the perfect fit :P

razzle dazzle 2.0

If the colour of truth is gray, is this whole world a lie? Or is my life?

“I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn't say any other way; things I had no words for...”
Georgia O'Keeffe




"Sit in reverie, and watch the changing colour of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind..."

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow