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All Things Pale

All things pale and wanton
Spill from their lips the worms
That describe the rotten times from the inside
And prepare us for the last feast.

Poetry

Rapture

The stranger on the horse searches for death, but cannot find it; he longs to die, but death eludes him.
For six long years this man has wandered through the remains, watching ash swirl gently from the scorched land and naked trees, each day has grown colder, more grey and faded away into murk; the longer he stays in one place, the less light it has. 726 more words
Death

Watercolor : Pale Sunrise over Snow


Ah, the view out my front window. It’s the palest of sunrises, but it’s a terrific warm contrast with the cool colors in the snow’s shadows. 24 more words

Fine Art

that awkward moment (tw ed)

when you find your perfect contour shade and you also accidentally lost 8 pounds that you really needed to keep



lol I look like a grasshopper who needs a wax and to pick a damn lip color for the evening why is wearing maroon so hard… 46 more words

My mother

She was different now,
Her walk had more noise,
She didn’t float about the place.
She was quiet a lot,
Her eyes weren’t bright anymore, 166 more words

Sad