There’s no lack of void.
Samuel Beckett, ‘Waiting for Godot’ (via tiredshoes)
MR. LUCKY T-SHIRTS, IMG_0487.jpg
I really want a Salome tattoo.
If I am a witch, then so be it, I said. And I took to eating black things - huitlacoche the corn mushroom, coffee, dark chiles, the bruised part of fruit, the darkest, blackest things to make me hard and strong.
Sandra Cisneros, “Eyes of Zapata” (via jaimelannister)
Neal Adams, 1971