1. Gut Bacteria (the good kind)
2. Nerve Cells
Martin Van Maele
Illustrations to Jules Michelet’s La Sorcière
I have my first ever shift tomorrow working as a Nurse, on my own, on a trauma unit. Hopefully I can keep my shit together and not end up crying in a corner.
☯..::††~f☮ll☮w f☮r m☮re s☮ft j☮hnny~††::..☯
Setsuko - Grave of the Fireflies (1988)
Gas Chamber - 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000
Dead Language - Paranoia
Tension. You wear the silent grimace of paranoia. The conversation is carved into your face. Tense. Grave. Suspicious. Your tired conscience is frozen with hate and fear. Talk to no one. The enemy’s always listening. Tense. Grave. Suspicious. Talk to no one. Now you’ve realized that you are alone. Trust is a fantasy. You are alone. They are out to get you.
"Searching for a way out;
Running in circles,
Cage after cage.
Hideous face and hands In my mouth,
Hunting for the ugly in me.
Saying things I don’t want to say,
Staring down over my mistakes.
Why do I run?”
Life is too short to be holding on to old grudges
Hugo Freiherrn von Habermann (German, 1849-1929)
La Sirena, Pastel
Jugend Magazine, 1896