Nothing is sacred.
Music, words, sex and expression fuel me.
tell me things
"I want something else. I’m not even sure what to call it anymore except I know it feels roomy and it’s drenched in sunlight and it’s weightless and I know it’s not cheap. Probably not even real.”
— House of Leaves by Mark Z. Danielewski (via
Track: Okay I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don't (cover)
Artist: Mat Kerekes