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☽ ☾ I'm in a constant state of efflorescence with the blood of my ancestors coursing through my veins. a bohemian good/ bad witch. this includes my artworks. flowers, flowers, flowers!, mermaid lagoons. fairies. pollen. gardens. bunnies. sonnets at sunset. fairy jewels. petrichor. sparkling jewels. tormented lovers. the uncanny. lockets. buried treasure. champagne in the snow. erik satie stirs my spirit. the language of flowers. fridge art. melon soda. my muse: the moon. fairy food. seahorses. gypsy caravans. debussy. pre-raphaelite lips. most things vintage. carnivals. anthomania. trinkets. tide pools. flower petals brushing against flesh. the exotic. the eclectic. embellishments. secret gardens. accessories. kitsch. the mating rituals of animals.literature. collarbones. poetry. seas of flowers. colors cascading. the season of the witch. fashion. lunacy. i am nature's bejeweled bride with an eternal love for nyc. a bohemian life always. sometimes nsfw. Guatemala es mi madre, es la sangre que corre por mis venas.
a.k.a. kiki a.k.a. bunny. one & only.
this is just a glimpse of an extension of myself, and i'm here to inform you that any knowledge you hope to gain on me and my life won't be found here so, GTFO you sick sod.
p.s. you make me yawn.
"Lost in the colors of the Atlantide, the colors running into one another without frontiers. Fishes made of velvet, of organdie with lace fangs, made of spangled taffeta, of silks and feathers and whiskers, with lacquered flanks and rock crystal eyes, fishes of withered leather with gooseberry eyes, eyes like the white of egg. Flowers palpitating on stalks like sea-hearts. None of them feeling their own weight, the sea-horse moving like a feather.."