Edvard Munch - Self-Portrait “à la Marat”. (1908–09)
A hardened heart beating within a gentle soul
~*ﾟused to have dreams set variably in lake hyrule/kokiri forest or such,
& I remember visiting the fairy fountain
the fairy lady would speak to me [distorted] and laugh
the world looked/felt like a cross between real forests/scenery & the game ゜*~
“PARTY TRASH” - ∞ (w/Drugs for Drunks) CRIM3S remix
& you, my kind hearted anon have drifted in & out of my thoughts on many occasions since I first saw this in my inbox months ago
I’m sorry that I didn’t reply at the time, I avoid a weird variety of things for anxiety-related reasons which I can’t explain very well over the internet (or irl actually) - but nonetheless I found your message comforting & sincere, it put more than one smile on my face haha so thank you ♥ (´㉨｀)
my brother wrote and took this photo several years ago now. his numerous heartbreaks have also broken my heart; he is the best brother i could ever have.
If my guilt, this beast of burden were sentient I would let it tear me apart.
~*song of the week*~
“holiday” - metronomy