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Iris drawin' (Copy) View fullsize
hooded figure (Copy) View fullsize
Bones 1 (Copy) View fullsize
Bones 2 (Copy) View fullsize
Bones 3 (Copy) View fullsize
A very real and practical depiction of the burial of Kebara 2 (Copy) View fullsize
It started on the sofa. All soft, slow, and ecstatic. (Copy) View fullsize
Sweet thing, an arch and a twist. (Copy) View fullsize
Can we just talk for a bit? (Copy) View fullsize
Pull them back (Copy) View fullsize
I'm a fucking romantic, it's devastating. (Copy) View fullsize
Well, what did you write then? My name, I put my name up on the wall. (Copy) View fullsize
Avert your gaze, I hope for it to be over. (Copy) View fullsize
Pretty things right before the end (Copy) View fullsize
Give my love to rose, please won't you mister (Copy) View fullsize
Eyes abound (Copy) View fullsize
Study for the flaying of Marsyas (Copy) View fullsize
As the light passed, they bore witness (Copy) View fullsize
Phantasm Spasm (Copy) View fullsize
Oy Monster Mash (Copy) View fullsize
Out here dyin' of thirst (Copy) View fullsize
Let's talk chemistry you and I (Copy) View fullsize
OOPS! 4 (Copy) View fullsize
OOPS! 1 (Copy) View fullsize
At its finest, hot honey dew still life. (Copy) View fullsize
How it can feel, came upon their tenderness (Copy) View fullsize
POW! (Copy) View fullsize
Eloquent surrender for butchered desire (Copy) View fullsize
I know it when I see it, bloom opening for me (Copy) View fullsize
There's something desirable in stillness, a hunt or siren song. They hunt. (Copy) View fullsize
Their softness came (Copy) View fullsize
Well sure is dusty ain't it? I don't mind it. (Copy) View fullsize
Succulent, succulents, succulence. (Copy) View fullsize
A summit insurmountable, let it be known (Copy) View fullsize
And then he said a murder of (Copy) View fullsize
Chuckles (Copy) View fullsize
Much like a fluttering of wings (Copy) View fullsize
Mariposa, why don't we just sit around for a while, whispering about how everything ends. (Copy) View fullsize
For what it's worth, all these things that sting sure do taste like honey. (Copy) View fullsize
If I were to act in haste, would I be a monster? (Copy) View fullsize
Iris drawin' (Copy)
hooded figure (Copy)
Bones 1 (Copy)
Bones 2 (Copy)
Bones 3 (Copy)
A very real and practical depiction of the burial of Kebara 2 (Copy)
It started on the sofa. All soft, slow, and ecstatic. (Copy)
Sweet thing, an arch and a twist. (Copy)
Can we just talk for a bit? (Copy)
Pull them back (Copy)
I'm a fucking romantic, it's devastating. (Copy)
Well, what did you write then? My name, I put my name up on the wall. (Copy)
Avert your gaze, I hope for it to be over. (Copy)
Pretty things right before the end (Copy)
Give my love to rose, please won't you mister (Copy)
Eyes abound (Copy)
Study for the flaying of Marsyas (Copy)
As the light passed, they bore witness (Copy)
Phantasm Spasm (Copy)
Oy Monster Mash (Copy)
Out here dyin' of thirst (Copy)
Let's talk chemistry you and I (Copy)
OOPS! 4 (Copy)
OOPS! 1 (Copy)
At its finest, hot honey dew still life. (Copy)
How it can feel, came upon their tenderness (Copy)
POW! (Copy)
Eloquent surrender for butchered desire (Copy)
I know it when I see it, bloom opening for me (Copy)
There's something desirable in stillness, a hunt or siren song. They hunt. (Copy)
Their softness came (Copy)
Well sure is dusty ain't it? I don't mind it. (Copy)
Succulent, succulents, succulence. (Copy)
A summit insurmountable, let it be known (Copy)
And then he said a murder of (Copy)
Chuckles (Copy)
Much like a fluttering of wings (Copy)
Mariposa, why don't we just sit around for a while, whispering about how everything ends. (Copy)
For what it's worth, all these things that sting sure do taste like honey. (Copy)
If I were to act in haste, would I be a monster? (Copy)

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