We bust through the doors, because how else do you enter a room anymore?

I scream when I come, because somebody other than me should know.

We bite when we fuck,

we groan while we eat,

we snort to keep running.

We blow back the wind.

Because? Because otherwise we’re dead.


Korehiko Hino


Such a beautiful day in LA today

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Photo of Salvador Dalí painting The Temptation of St. Anthony