I was studying in my room, turned around to grab something and saw this.


So, basically, this is not my cat. 


But she’s all like chillin’ in my bed like she pays rent or smth.


 How the fuck did she even got into the freaking house. 

(Source: not-ellas, via mast3rchief)




never loved a gif so much

this is kinda creepy tho

The story behind this painting is very interesting, though.  The artist’s mother was very sick, so the house was always filled a suffocating silence.  This painting depicts him wanting to scream, but having to be silent, hence the anguished expression.  In the whole painting you see figures in the background, one of which is his sister.

{detail. haruspex dress}
this dress is named after the seers in ancient rome who divined the future and will of the gods using entrails of animal sacrifices. the shredded fabric is a ghostly spectre of divination and death, it exists as remembrance of the space between worlds. I think of this dress as a wearable communion between light and dark, a reminder of wisdom gleaned from death; beauty from destruction. It is the most process heavy piece of the whole collection- panels are knitted and shredded, a simultaneous process of creation and destruction. The panels are then hand felted in a cauldron of hot water, rinsed in cold, and laid to dry. Once dry the panels are cut to shape and sewn together, destruction once again begetting form and function. Each step is an integral part of creation and each dress will have an entirely unique form once made.