Hell's worst creacher

This is an update of my original post. (Hannibal is part Italian so I'm counting it because it's funny.)

ma bebe

hardworking cleaners💓

A bird’s nest in a broken skull at St. Leonard’s Crypt.

Saint Philomena, by Giuseppe Bezzuoli

Angus Tsui’s AW26 Collection ‘404: Safety Not Found’

Aniye Records, 2024

Which is kind of a pedantic thing to say! because absolutely that’s a benign and perfectly reasonable statement in the year 2026 but for a second I felt like there was an absolutely gobsmacked 17th century Austrian priest watching over my shoulder

[text ID: At midnight, in the month of June, / I stand beneath the mystic moon.]

A knight's oath⛓️⚔️

Be afraid of strangers. Don't walk alone. To be alone, outside, at night, a girl, is to be begging for trouble. The most danger you could put yourself in. Come home. Stay home. It's safe at home. There's something out there. There's a darkness in these woods. The house in the woods. The house.

Twin Peaks, beloved, in honour of my most recent rewatch.