carnivalfromvenus
carnivalfromvenus
simply an online indugence
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sometimes i shall reblog stuff but until then,,,,
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carnivalfromvenus · 4 months ago
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woof 💪💨
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carnivalfromvenus · 4 months ago
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Choose your old man
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carnivalfromvenus · 4 months ago
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look i’m all for sexy i take my whiskey neeeaattt~ harvey but DAMN i love when he’s just soft and cuddly 💀💀
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carnivalfromvenus · 4 months ago
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so I’ve done research and basically when it comes to drawing Harvey there’s only so many ways people go and so far I’ve concluded this
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carnivalfromvenus · 4 months ago
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redraw of the one harvey drawing i did that i love heheheh also some extra harvey’s as a treat <3
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carnivalfromvenus · 6 months ago
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Costumes from Fantaghirò/The Cave of the Golden Rose (click to enlarge)
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carnivalfromvenus · 6 months ago
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carnivalfromvenus · 1 year ago
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Dolls and puppets by Jusaburo Tsujimura
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carnivalfromvenus · 1 year ago
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in this essay, i will explain why queer people are obsessed with goth couples that are infatuated with each other & how they are the standard
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carnivalfromvenus · 2 years ago
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TENDER WOUNDS
bruised thumb
burn scar wrists
chipped mug
cold tea in the sink
ready salted cheeks
damp in the sun
c-shaped
fingernail imprints
into tender palms
insurance insecurities
know where the foundations crumble
weight watchers magazine
cut out typology scrapbook
carb killer combos
drunk tears into alternative arms
oh wont you kiss it better mummy
make the pain go away
sour stance in a hugging embrace
communication crashes
sniper jabbed questions
september sell by dates
beckoning on the calandar
hoping by then
the bruise on my thumb will fade
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carnivalfromvenus · 2 years ago
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Already ready to miss you
its always there
tucked up inside my heart
the pitter patter of pain
a touch of sorrow
a constant miss you in my lungs
weighing down my b&h breath
words caught in the tar yellow filter
solitude in silence as we stand together
i miss you even when youre here
as laughter catches in throats and thoughts
grip on my forearm as it carries you away
the tug of tomorrow shadowing today
i miss you already
before youve even left
tear duct filling in the car ride home
articulation unavailable
choking on time
theres a maw in my heart
a chasm of dispair
its the grief of missing you
even as you're still there
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carnivalfromvenus · 2 years ago
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words: angie sijun lou, “jennifer gives me a chill pill”, art : @oozins / the front bottoms - swimming pool / the descendants (2011) / charles bukowski, selected letters: 1965-1970 v2 / alexandra sophie - and the ocean loved her back, 2013 / stevie smith, “not waving but drowning” / alyssa monks - trust and charade, 2010 / ted hughes, “god help the wolves after whom the dogs do not bark” / friedrich heyser - ophelia, 19th c.
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carnivalfromvenus · 2 years ago
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“Madness as a defense against terror. Madness as a defense against grief.”
— Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980
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carnivalfromvenus · 2 years ago
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Disconnection // Drifting
side show spinning
watching the ride turn
lights whirl behind the reflection
bag holder, odd seat, pavement trail
keep back fence posts
lions enclosure double spaced
jump the gap to bridge the fall
stop the spin before it rolls away
speak out and let them in
they dont need you
lost and found friendship bracelet
unsaid eulogy echos
away from the crowds
wallow in the ghost town
let them drift away
breakdown blackout blackstar
soak in the void
no other hold than in shadow
door closeing no one there
anniversary antithesis
the dead horse rides again
tattoo forgotten memories
onto puffed out red eyes
left behind down below
recognise the replacements
unfamiliar returns
let them all ease away
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carnivalfromvenus · 2 years ago
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Stop attacking the past versions of you. They were doing their best at the time and they got you here. It’s amazing how much progress you’ve made and how much you’ve grown but please don’t think your past self lacked worth in any way.
─ Fabeha Ali
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carnivalfromvenus · 2 years ago
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A Conversation with the Moon
I had a conversation with the Moon last night. Exchanged stories of life. The sights, sounds, delights of my adventures under the careful eye of light. Well. Maybe the word ‘conversation’ implies the moon was able to reply. How does one describe a conversation with no words It might sound impossible to those who don’t dream, but I know it can occur. As I recall, we used to talk like that A raised eyebrow. An occasional sigh. Your laughter. Without a word, I knew what you meant. It’s been a while since we last spoke like that. It’s been a while since we last spoke. But I know we don’t need words to communicate. Tonight I told the Moon I hoped they were doing well. That they were able to spend time with the stars and find comfort in the constellations. Told them I saw two dogs outside the market that reminded me of my old friend Reggie. And rambled about how I could barely handle the 90-degree heat. I prayed for Moon and their family and spoke silently as if the crickets would overhear I hope one day, I won’t be the only one talking to the moon. I miss hearing the Moon’s voice. But I understand. It doesn’t make me sad. All I have to do is hold onto these stories. Lay them out to collect color and age with beauty for the next full moon. And I can always wait until then.
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carnivalfromvenus · 2 years ago
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KEATON ST. JAMES (or @boykeats)
September Affirmation (Don’t Be Afraid), published on tumblr on 3 September 2016;
original photos and edit
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