Pillows on the bed

Claudia just posing, we're goofing off, killing time.
I apologize about being behind on my blog, but I promise you guys, I have something big brewing!

picking kitchen colors

Sweet red wine

She walks from temptation

touching her face, sculpting her lines, building her features.

Highway

Her eyes stopped my feet.

"Heart-Shaped Glasses (When The Heart Guides The Hand)"

She reminds me of the one in school
When I was cuttin'
She was dressed in white
And I couldn't take my eyes off her
But that's not what I took off that night

She'll never cover up what we did with her dress, no
She said kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget
Kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget

And I don't mind you keepin' me
On pins and needles
If I could stick to you
And you stick me too

Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high

Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
And making me low
That blue is getting me high
And making me low

She reminds me of a one I knew
That cut up the negatives of my life
I couldn't take my hands off her
She wouldn't let me be anywhere but inside

And I don't mind you keepin' me
On pins and needles
If I could stick to you
And you stick me too

Just don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high

Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
And making me low

She'll never cover up what we did with her dress, no
She said kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget
Kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget

I don't mind you keepin' me
On pins and needles
If I could stick to you
And you stick me too

Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high

Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
And making me low

By: Marilyn Manson

Self portrait

Outtake of a fashion shoot

Old school passion

pulses of life

Memories of an ex

the wind cries through the grass

counting flowers on the wall

to breath deep and smell the toxins

breathlessly I await you

a phone call cost a nickel

Flowers on my grave

Trash dolls

My Favorite Assasin

Hilary Clinton mask

a quick nosh

shades of purple

I see, I speak, I am ignored

the wind cuts through like a knife

The devil knocks twice.

and the sun set over the trees.

Please excuse me while I kiss the sky

b-52s roaring along the skyline

Oranges 10 for $4

Apples 2 for $1

Chess night

Si je suis mort aujourd'hui, mon amour durerait à jamais