i keep imagining colorful fish eggs with rainbow fish semen flowing down the bathtub drain.
my art teacher keeps alluding to the fact that i’m a creep
and says that my art is creepy, in an awesome way.
she’s wonderful and i’m blessed to have her as a teacher, in all seriousness.
The Shining (1980)
watched this today wif my dear dear lover, while I sat on the couch working on a drawing and he cleaned his room.
oh goodness bruises make me swoon, the colors are mesmerizing.
red lil bottom!
sweets on the briz-ain.
can’t help but think of grape jello.
makes my heart sing,
roses with yellow cream fillings, mm mm m