If only such dispensaries existed..
Lord Pan, sexually charged as usual and in the process of seducing Maenad
“And like a thousand suns shall I spread thy light!!!!”
(Source: lechedemipalo, via disrandomshit)
Every now and again, I’m compelled to reblog.
Firesteads, by the Psychedelicop
Twistoculus, a self-portrait
Just a matter of time now…
A brilliant rendering of the “Master Chronologist” himself painted by B.A. Vierling.