Find it deep inside the house, where no one ever goes—down a lightless hallway, in the darker rooms below.
There’s a shivering light in the street tonight, strange shadows on the lawn–a black horse running through the yards and vanishing at dawn.
The air here smells familiar, and the wind sounds almost sad, like the low and distant howling of the dog you never had.
- Dog star, burning through a vast black sky -
In memory of Laika: a greater friend to mankind than mankind was to her.
It spoke to you so strangely, in a voice that slipped between waves of softly droning static from a television screen.
On the day when the rain fell and flooded the ground, the sign of the wolf appeared, outside of town.
Snared between the teeth of love, and therein torn apart.
Inspired by the strange story of Guinefort—the greyhound who became a saint.
Anonymous asked:
Your drawing of saint Guinefort made me curious so I read up on the story- thanks, I love it, now I really want to get the art as a print so I can create a makeshift shrine to Guinefort around it.
I think a homemade shrine would be very much in the spirit of St Guinefort …bonus points if the pope tries to stop you!
Hi! Here are some new hi-res phone backgrounds from my latest illustrations—all free for personal use ♥ (there’s a direct link to the full-size files in my FAQ)
It waits for you beside the pool, in rooms gone overgrown.
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bro stop falling in love w the intangible idea youve projected onto someone you barely know youre scaring the hoes
the mortifying ordeal of being related to this guy
Heaven Gaia S/S Paris 2019 | Designer Xiong Ying / xiur 熊英 | PartⅥ
me: “I hate country music like I don’t even understand the appeal”
*Dolly Parton starts playing*
me: