
That’s it. Fate is a fickle whore. We’re not going. Take your clothes off and get back in my bed.
– Karen Marie Moning – Shadowfever
Photography + poem + art

That’s it. Fate is a fickle whore. We’re not going. Take your clothes off and get back in my bed.
– Karen Marie Moning – Shadowfever

Your fear of death attracts such strange objects …
Where are you?
No-one’s seen you for years
Have your wounds grown wings?
Are you feasting on fears?
Life lies with the scissors inside her …
All of us are wounded, anaesthetised …
Each of us lies bleeding
Our rivers intermingling …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=jvqwVMd7kek
Coil – Where are you ?

Put on your red dress, baby
we’re goin’ out tonight
Better wear some boxin’ gloves
In case some fool might wanna fight …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?params=EAEYAdoBAggB&v=BZLWOKVKuR4&mode=NORMAL
Buddy Guy & Junior Wells / High Heel Sneakers


… Ready or not, give all we’ve got
yeah you can’t deny
that baby
you’re never fully dressed without a smile
Don’t sink the boat when you lose hope
I keep you alive
But baby
you’re never fully dressed without a smile
Sia – You’re Never Fully Dressed Without A Smile – lyrics