dopatonin:

Ouroboros: a serpent biting its own tail. A mythological and alchemic symbol of the cyclic nature of the universe: creation out of destruction, life out of death. The ouroboros eats its own tail to sustain its life in an eternal cycle of renewal.

dopatonin:

Ouroboros: a serpent biting its own tail. A mythological and alchemic symbol of the cyclic nature of the universe: creation out of destruction, life out of death. The ouroboros eats its own tail to sustain its life in an eternal cycle of renewal.

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In 1999, “Discouraged Ones” was one of the very first CD-s I bought. This album introduced Katatonia to me and both, the album and band, have had an enormous impact on my life. I still get the thrill I felt first time listening to this.Fast forward to 2014 - and it’s the second LP I have bought in my life. Time to start collecting vinyl, so given the background it made perfect sense for this masterpiece to be one of my very first records. 

In 1999, “Discouraged Ones” was one of the very first CD-s I bought. This album introduced Katatonia to me and both, the album and band, have had an enormous impact on my life. I still get the thrill I felt first time listening to this.

Fast forward to 2014 - and it’s the second LP I have bought in my life. Time to start collecting vinyl, so given the background it made perfect sense for this masterpiece to be one of my very first records. 

Last few days have resembled more of October than August. The sound of rain. 

Last few days have resembled more of October than August. The sound of rain. 

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Loneliness is a strange sort of thing.
It creeps on you, quiet and still, sits by your side in the dark, strokes by your hair as you sleep. It wraps itself around your bones, squeezing so tight you almost can’t breathe. It leaves lies in your heart, lies next to you at night, leaches the light out of every corner. It’s a constant companion, clasping your hand only to yank you down when you’re struggling to stand up.
You wake up in the morning and wonder who you are. You fail to fall asleep at night and tremble in your skin. You doubt you doubt you doubt.
do I
don’t I
should I
why won’t I
And even when you’re ready to let go. When you’re ready to break free. When you’re ready to be brand-new. Loneliness is an old friend stand beside you in the mirror, looking you in the eye, challenging you to live your life without it. You can’t find the words to fight yourself, to fight the words screaming that you’re not enough never enough never ever enough.
Loneliness is a bitter, wretched companion.
Sometimes it just won’t let go.
— Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me (via sad-plath)

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"Did someone dare to disturb my slumber?"

"Did someone dare to disturb my slumber?"

Aosoth - IV: An Arrow in Heart
Dark, ritualistic, crushingly heavy occult black metal with that mystical aura of something special. The french have done it again.And their live I witnessed at Brutal Assault festival had only one flaw. It was too short. 
Cover artwork by Benjamin Vierling

Aosoth - IV: An Arrow in Heart

Dark, ritualistic, crushingly heavy occult black metal with that mystical aura of something special. The french have done it again.

And their live I witnessed at Brutal Assault festival had only one flaw. It was too short.
 

Cover artwork by Benjamin Vierling

amaryllis-01:

 

patience…

amaryllis-01:

 

patience…

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