Fish Mix


I am a vain, vegan, morbid and tattooed ghost of a man whose rivers of wine red blood swim inside a burning sacred heart.



 

Under your skin the moon is alive


Under your skin the moon is alive

 

‘Blind Sublime’

‘Blind Sublime’

 

Endlessly

Endlessly

 

Watching Slither on our 1,000 mile apart movie date tonight<3. So so so much love.

Watching Slither on our 1,000 mile apart movie date tonight<3. So so so much love.

 

Getting drunk, painting my nails, doing my laundry and shaving my legs while I wait for my pet to awaken from her slumber.

 

 

I say let the world go to hell, but I should always have my tea.

I say let the world go to hell, but I should always have my tea.

 

Your breast is enough for my heart,and my wings for your freedom.What was sleeping above your soul will riseout of my mouth to heaven.In you is the illusion of each day.You arrive like the dew to the cupped flowers.You undermine the horizon with your absence.Eternally in flight like the wave.I have said that you sang in the windlike the pines and like the masts.Like them you are tall and taciturn,and you are sad, all at once, like a voyage.You gather things to you like an old road.You are peopled with echoes and nostalgic voices.I awoke and at times birds fled and migratedthat had been sleeping in your soul.
-Pablo Neruda

Your breast is enough for my heart,
and my wings for your freedom.
What was sleeping above your soul will rise
out of my mouth to heaven.

In you is the illusion of each day.
You arrive like the dew to the cupped flowers.
You undermine the horizon with your absence.
Eternally in flight like the wave.

I have said that you sang in the wind
like the pines and like the masts.
Like them you are tall and taciturn,
and you are sad, all at once, like a voyage.

You gather things to you like an old road.
You are peopled with echoes and nostalgic voices.
I awoke and at times birds fled and migrated
that had been sleeping in your soul.

-Pablo Neruda

 

 

Yearning in the rain

Yearning in the rain