"deeply i go down into myself. my god is dark and like a webbing made of a hundred roots that drink in silence." -rainer maria rilke


...to share a kiss the devil has known...

okay.  done designing this thing, for the most part.  working on a new post right now, but it's taking a lot of time to write.  guess i have a lot to say about a recent experience...

in the meantime, here's this fucking song that played in my car randomly(?) the other day...kinda hit close to home.

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"in the slaughterhouse of love, they kill only the best, none of the weak or deformed. don't run away from this dying. whoever's not killed for love is dead meat." - rumi