Fuck one flesh, one end, Harrow. I already gave my flesh to you, and I already gave you my end. I gave you my sword. I gave you myself. I did it while knowing I’d do it all again, without hesitation, because all I ever wanted you to do was eat me.
Feral Hearts
Two odd beings find tenderness, or a quiet kind of love that doesn’t need naming. What they find together may be love, or safety, or simply the relief of being seen. The world around them mirrors this truth: bones feed roots, insects thrive, and so-called unwanted -
Dancing dogs. Culture: Colima (Comala). Place of origin: West Mexico. Date: c. 200 BC–AD 200. Medium: Blackware ceramic (with slip). Collection: Princeton University Art Museum.