I found a princess, then a small bee.
Managed to have my little funny boy and I thought my life was complete
But then came the storm and soaked me in tears.
But when I awoke the sun rose so high that blew away my fears.

When I am dead, my dearest
BY CHRISTINA ROSSETTI

When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress tree:
Be the green grass above me
With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.

I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.

 

gravest-words:

drewlindentellsall:

lineandshade:

Another old ballpoint on handkerchief 2006…needs ironing! (Taken with instagram)

again, Mary Joy just ruling at life.

this is so fucking cool

gravest-words:

drewlindentellsall:

lineandshade:

Another old ballpoint on handkerchief 2006…needs ironing! (Taken with instagram)

again, Mary Joy just ruling at life.


this is so fucking cool

revam1ss:

Brilliant artists that attended the Tattoo Tea Party

Nemesis Tattoo Studio - Seaham, County Durham

www.nemesistattoo.co.uk