Rima Virbauskaite

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smashing urself open is worth it like tearing apart a beehive. u get stung all over but they all fckng die!!!!! then all u have to do is wait for clear skin again, and you have a life void of threat

sistinehellhole:

Takashi Murakami, My arms and legs rot off and though my blood rushes forth, the tranquility of my heart shall be prized above all. (Red blood, black blood, blood that is not blood), 2007. Acrylic and platinum leaf on canvas mounted on board, signage in platinum and gold leaf, 71 x 84 x 2 in. (180.34 x 213.36 x 5.08 cm). The Broad Collection, LA.