My mantra inked to my bodyObscured in a dead language.Across my bicepA measure of my strengthMy true endowment.I’ve known pain and ruin.I’ve known wretchedness that taints the soul. The universe has s...
Slip of rootless moodcaptured in this dark photoshot in light of dayIf I use my Holga and it’s at all dark outside, the photos just don’t come out. So I know I took this shot when it was daylight. But...
I like to sing in empty churches; they are one of the few places
By theglycoprotein http://theglycoprotein.tumblr.com/post/159280979096/hymn-prayer-and-riddle
My mantra inked to my bodyObscured in a dead language.Across my bicepA measure of my strengthMy true endowment.I’ve known pain and ruin.I’ve known wretchedness that taints the soul. The universe has s...
Slip of rootless moodcaptured in this dark photoshot in light of dayIf I use my Holga and it’s at all dark outside, the photos just don’t come out. So I know I took this shot when it was daylight. But...
I like to sing in empty churches; they are one of the few places
By theglycoprotein http://theglycoprotein.tumblr.com/post/159280979096/hymn-prayer-and-riddle