The light is leaving us all…
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I’m a firm believer in kissing places that are usually left untouched during sex. Kissing your hips and ribs. Your spine and wrist. I want to indulge in every part of you.
Paulette Goddard in The Cat and the Canary (1939).
“…despite all her disorder, Nature is often sublime indeed even when she is at her most depraved.”— D.A.F. Marquis de Sade, from The 120 Days of Sodom
invitation
Witches’ Sabbath.
A sequence of French postcards. Paris, ca. 1910.
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Jean-Pierre Jourdan
‘An angel with a chain in his hands’. Odilon Redon. 1899.
“I drown in delight at the thought that I who have been Master of the Universe should lie beneath Her feet, Her slave, Her victim, eager to be abased, passionately athirst for suffering, swooning at Her cruelty, craving Her contempt … . to bleed under Her whip’s lash, to choke as Her heel treads my throat.”— Aleister Crowley, The Magical Record of the Beast 666 (via themotherofrevelation)
Walter Chandoha ~ Loco, 1951. Photo courtesy: Taschen via artnet
Walter Chandoha ~ With claws bared, a kitten attacks its own mirrored reflection, 1964. | src National Geographic
Going down a dark path.
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6/19/2023









