Gaaahaaah so beautiful
'Glorious', acrylic and various gold leaf on canvas (2013) by Louise McNaught
Came home, went to check on my sisters rabbit
It’s dead, in the cage still…
My stepdad and her have both known about it since this morning
Fuck you. Fuck you both.
I’m surprised my dog isn’t dead.
So around November a friend gave me a deer carcass for a project I’m in the process of cultivating. I left it hang in a tree over winter to dry out. Today, I went to take it down…but to my surprise, I found new life forming in the heart of death.
How come we never talk about this?
Ciara don’t stop!
Maybe my veins are tangled, or something is lodged in my ribcage. Because it feels like something inside of me is missing or broken.