Day 2: Fav. Animal

Day 1: Self-Portrait

I Will Kiss Away Your Reason

Ophelia

"To die, to sleep—

No more—and by a sleep to say we end

The heartache and the thousand natural shocks

That flesh is heir to—’tis a consummation

Devoutly to be wished!"
(William Shakespeare: Hamlet)

Sketch No. 27

Sketch No. 23

Sketch No. 22

Sketch No. 21

Eurydice

"Being dead filled her beyond fulfillment.
Her sex had closed.
She was already root."
(Rainer Maria Rilke: Orpheus. Eurydice. Hermes)

Salome

"I made you. Without me, you would be Nothing!" - they said to each other.

Is all that we see or seem, but a dream within a dream?

God Save the Muses

Muse went away by the road,
The autumnal, narrow, steep,
And her swarthy feet were slopped,
With large drops of dew in her slip.

I begged her, with hope and fear,
To stay till the winter’s white lace,
She answered, “There is a grave here,
How can you still breathe in such place?”

I wished to give her a she-pigeon,
The whitest in our doves’ nest,
But suddenly and without reason,
She fled after my slender guest.

I looked after Muse, and was silent,
I loved only her till my end,
And in skies grew a sunrise giant,
As the gate into her own land.

(Anna Akhmatova)

Get thee to a nunnery: why wouldst thou be a breeder of sinners?

Kafkaesque

Saints or Whores (a matter of perspective)

See the cat? See the cradle?

No damn cat, and no damn cradle.

The Woman Without Qualities

"[S]He is gifted, strong-willed, open-minded, fearless, tenacious, dashing, circumspect—why quibble, suppose we grant h[er] all those qualities—yet [s]he has none of them! They have made h[er] what [s]he is, they have set h[er]course for h[er], and yet they don't belong to h[er]." (Musil - The [Wo]Man Without Qualities)

Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine

Overprotection

You chase my blues away. Everyday.

Mourn the memories later

You can't cope with my phantasies - that's why you call me immature.

Growing Up Anonymous

I would believe only in a God that knows how to dance.

Go on... love your unicorn! (I'll be around, waiting for you to wake up.)

De Madre Guerrera

Too Much Body In the Body

Les Petits Princes

Fantastic Four Hookers - there's nothing they CAN'T do

Chaos, thy name is woman!

Her Lies are Baroque

I see YOU in a lot of men... and a lot of men see you in ME.

Send Me You

The Kiss

Why so Serious?