It’s amore

Ribs

Marvelous rooster

How do you handle?

Tropical forests

are where we evolved from and forests are fundamental to our physical and psychological well being. They’re being depleted ruthlessly by greedy corporations who partner with governments to produce sad stuff, to sell us sad stuff for profit so that we can buy it, get hooked on it– to be less sad? Don’t buy it–break

Bros

Flaming

Dreams come true

Bad boy

You take me to the moon

You conflict

Love and instinct

Chand, moonlit kingdom

Her faint song From far away

Luv ya hai fa

I just want to be a snake

I love you

Kiss

Nude as fuck

Discerning things better

Thank you For giving me an opportunity to gauge these feelings from you And reciprocate them in the form of carnality And sometimes art

I don’t, anything

I don’t wanna look at you and smile I don’t wanna look at you and, anything

Stick boy

Get a damn job, own a wife, make a little boy, grow a beard, you fcuking bastard, own the damn world and blow it all on a bad bet, settle down, way way way down and stay there, let moss grow all over you. That’s your future, it’s everybody’s njoy it loser.  

Furs, feathers, skins, and bullfrogs

I miss the woolly mammoths They look so majestic in the waning sunlight How do little mammals survive arctic winters? I wanna distribute shelters to all of them Poor shivering babies They’re all so amazing and it’s wondrous to Acknowledge that they live and accompany us In this world; so diverse From deserts to forests

You’re in everything that I do

Chieftain

Tangerine boy