A beautiful set, isn’t it?
I fucking love this. For me this just reinforces how trivial a lot of stuff in life is. Ultimately we all end up skeletons in the ground so fucking enjoy your time here by whatever means, we all have a finite amount of time.
Fuck! Totally glad I’m always stoned.
That’s okay, I didn’t need my heart.
Happy Birthday, Harley!!!
Masque of the Red Death II, Anne Bachelier