ate 1/2 a melon walked 4 miles to ward of horniness ended up at 1972 italian film Salomé where the king caked in feathers & fruit tries to crucify himself but cries bc he cant nail his other hand. his princess daughter comes to peel all the skin of his neck open
spent the evening mixing a blue paint that’s just slightly more serene than the blue that buzzes your eyes. a blue that commands just enough attention to slowly suck you into its depths but you hardly realized it was happening