In the desert I saw a creature, naked, bestial, who, squatting upon the ground, held his heart in his hands, and ate of it.
I said, "Is it good, friend?" "It is bitter--bitter," he answered; "But I like it, because it is bitter. And because it is my heart."
Tammy Rae Carland
Photographs from Lesbian Beds series
(via callllan)
i love beds that looked lived in
When the morning comes And I don’t wanna face the daylight When the morning comes And I can’t make my body rise