The Cellist (Serevitsch), 1916, Chaim Soutine
Medium: oil,canvas
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An ancient fear awakens.
FIRST: THE DEVOTEE
this is a given, an offering, in your favour; a sacrifice in your name
This is the first of three pieces I have planned depicting my take on Vessel's (as a character) progression through the discography: devotee, to priest, to warrior. I see Vessel's 'devotee' era as being the EPs and Sundowning.
I burn from the inside out, like a lightning-struck tree: the outside whole, the inside, that carried the lightnings charge, a coal. At other times, I feel empty, transparent, a child of the wind. Touching nothing, nothing touching me. And alternating between these states, with no warning as to when one will turn into the other.
Edinburgh, Alexander Chee (via salemwitchtrials)
The person you least understand in the family or is most distant, you become them. And that’s how the cycle continues. You flip the damage on to yourself.
Yannis Philippakis (via thesweetestconditionxx)
Cross fox
(via)
Chaos
Gesti desueti di un certo fascino.
(officina della camomilla)
the highest in the room