February 2012
Ultraviolet: Artist’s confession. →
ultravioleth:
…I lock the doors, all of them, open the windows, so I can breathe, when I will delude the paints with turpentine and breathe ink, and so the music has a place to run. I will pour it out like blood, that there is too much of, the emotions and inspirations, but it will never be enough, there are…
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“Youth is pretty much lost, they don’t have a direction. People are telling them...”
– Varg Vikernes (via victorianmourning)
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