Fri, 1st March • 2,045 notes
suicideblonde: Winona Ryder photographed by Michel Haddi
remenorarmonica: Takato YamamotoScan from Altar of Narcissus - Skull Ball.
supersonicelectronic: Sam Ballardini. Illustrations by Sam Ballardini: Read More
realityayslum: Ugo Dap - Lise, 2009.
c0untessbathory: Alberto Martini (Tales an Poems of Edgar Allan Poe)
senseorsensuality: little talks by *Asfahani
tatteredbanners: Night Gaunts by HP Lovecraft (art by Les Edwards) Out of what crypt they crawl, I cannot tell,But every night I see the rubbery things,Black, horned, and slender, with membranous wings,They come in legions on the north wind’s swellWith obscene clutch that titillates and stings,Snatching me off on monstrous voyagingsTo grey worlds hidden deep in nightmare’s well. Over the jagged peaks of Thok they sweep,Heedless of all the cries I try to make,And down the nether pits to that foul lakeWhere the puffed shoggoths splash in doubtful sleep.But ho! If only they would make some sound,Or wear a face where faces should be found!

Thu, 28th February • 10,852 notes