“There’s no lack of void.” — Samuel Beckett, Waiting For Godot

“There’s no lack of void.” — Samuel Beckett, Waiting For Godot

Richard Vergez

Richard Vergez

Michael Tunk - Smoking Gun

László Szalma

Man Ray, Letter To Tristan Tzara, July 8Th, 1958

Bob May - Explosive Stare

Michael Tunk - Succubus

Ontheedgeofdarkness: Marina Edith Calvo Sul Vassoio, 1997

“Everyone Everywhere Has Always Treated Me Kindly. Rare Is The Man Like Me, I Suspect, Who Has Caused So Few To Raise Their Voice, Wrinkle Their Brow, Or Speak Angrily Or Askance. But The Kindness I’ve Been Shown Has Always Been Devoid Of Affection.

Stremplerart: Photomontage Untitled 2014 W. Strempler Tumblr

Nicholasballesteros: Humanity Is The Devil

Myarmisnotalilactree: František Drtikol

whaletail whenitgoesin