out of the ash,
i rise with my red hair,
and i eat men like air.
The anthropologists decided that this tribe was to remain “uncontacted”.
This is one of the best things iv seen today
John Burke, Man with Hunting Trophies, ca. 1880.
Gucci F/W 11
i love losing followers. go you weaklings. you will never survive the winter
"Death is not the worst… Can you imagine enduring centuries, experiencing each day the same futilities…"
Nosferatu the Vampyre (1979)