There is a willow grows aslant a brook, That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream; There with fantastic garlands did she come Of crow-flowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples That liberal shepherds give a grosser name, But our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them: There, on the pendent boughs her coronet weeds Clambering to hang, an envious sliver broke; When down her weedy trophies and herself Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide; And, mermaid-like, awhile they bore her up: Which time she chanted snatches of old tunes; As one incapable of her own distress, Or like a creature native and indued Unto that element: but long it could not be Till that her garments, heavy with their drink, Pull'd the poor wretch from her melodious lay To muddy death.

ring my bell

the spirit animals #sistahs #birthdaygworl #baddestbitch #spiritanimal #hairdoo

My girl @sylvia_sees made this song I'm obsessed with and this sick video that here is no comparison to the proper version. Look up Betty Black official on YouTube. "Out of My Hands" preview and watch it a million times like I am doing.

Where would we have been without you? #RESTINPOWER #LEGEND #FRANKIEKNUCKLES

every few months i feel the need to listen this on repeat.

 ¡Qué viva Changó! 

I rise, I always rise after the crucifixion

best website that was ever created- Ever.

Keyboards, synths, gear, and cats.

i just can't listen to the radio, I feel physically ill.

john balance - 1988

Je T'Aime

 Gonzalo Orquín "Sí, Quero" 

y era un placer para mi 

y anoche cuánto sufrí 

por que soñé que no estaba 

HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my BEST FRIEND, BROTHER, SOULMATE, EVERYTHING from this and many lifetimes. My life forever changed, richer, & more full of pure love for having you in it. Thankful for you every single day. 💛💛💛💛💛

when i die bury me inside some gold and jewels.

Kitty Yeager. Og photo by: @pepitolovesfrida