Lotsa dreads for playboy mads

Poetry in motion. @virgilabloh

The interior of our skulls contains a portal to infinity.

SEX

Christian dada ???

Dancing in the studioooooooo @marceloburlon

melt

screammmmmmmm

The sun may rise in the east at least it settles in a final location.

444 The break of dawn. The escape of light that swallows the black. Here I am miles away. Holding fort with the touch of your hand and the brush of your skin, still lingering like a haunting spirit lulling me back into deep slumber. Where bliss and freedom collide. Where hearts entwine with blinded passion and pure heady euphoria binds our soul. Take me. Take me there again. Please never let me go. I am but a shell. deafening echoes, empty slashed up being, bleeding at resounding speed :(