Playing cards - Makers and Brothers

Zine: The In-between Space / The spaces in between - Farah Sadek

In starlit nights I saw you
So cruelly you kissed me
Your lips a magic world
Your sky all hung with jewels


Toko — HZT Theatre
"When I drink a glass of water, it’s thick and crawling with life. My mouth leads to the interior of my body — a cauldron of disease, germs, and perversions of biology. I don’t exist individually. I’m made of millions of living creatures, eating each other, decomposing, eating each other."
— Michael Gira, The Consumer (via holyfuckingshittt)

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