Sketch-blog of an alien-cat-sorcerer.

Posts tagged “strange

My love’s more richer than my tongue

Nothing will come of nothing.

If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me

Nothing in his life became him like the leaving it; he died as one that had been studied in his death to throw away the dearest thing he owed, as ‘t were a careless trifle

Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more

Beware the ides of March

Muerte & Moon Plant

Dig on Plant, dig on Love. Life is the preparation for the transition to the other realm.

Despair and Doze.















This one’s for all the little beasts.