Monday, October 13, 2014
Sooner or later I snapped out of it, returning to the present.

Photography: Jaret Ferratusco
Model: Rant

Thank you.

Sooner or later I snapped out of it, returning to the present.

Photography: Jaret Ferratusco
Model: Rant

Thank you.

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)

cait-lion:

Photographer: Jaret Ferratusco
Model: Cait Lion

cait-lion:

Photographer: Jaret Ferratusco

Model: Cait Lion

Friday, October 3, 2014
corpseonpumpkin:

For the third or fourth time in the evening we’ve heard soft footsteps coming up the landing. But each time we make an attempt to uncover the source of this disturbance, the footsteps cease mere fractions of a second before we can get out onto the landing. It’s much more draining even than last summer’s constantly disappearing objects.

corpseonpumpkin:

For the third or fourth time in the evening we’ve heard soft footsteps coming up the landing. But each time we make an attempt to uncover the source of this disturbance, the footsteps cease mere fractions of a second before we can get out onto the landing. It’s much more draining even than last summer’s constantly disappearing objects.

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)

corpseonpumpkin:

The bed and the walls became infested with tics. The linens, pillows, truly the entire bed itself, had to be burned, and the walls scoured. We raced against ourselves. To find a way out of nothing at all.

corpseonpumpkin:

The bed and the walls became infested with tics. The linens, pillows, truly the entire bed itself, had to be burned, and the walls scoured. We raced against ourselves. To find a way out of nothing at all.

corpseonpumpkin:

You must have lost half of your body again climbing up and down the stairs all throughout the night, expelling the contents of your stomach into the bathtub on the second floor. Each successive time you’d finally slipped back into bed you were all the more tired, shivering badly.

corpseonpumpkin:

You must have lost half of your body again climbing up and down the stairs all throughout the night, expelling the contents of your stomach into the bathtub on the second floor. Each successive time you’d finally slipped back into bed you were all the more tired, shivering badly.

(Source: corpseonpumpkin)

When birds were falling from the top of the sky they looked every bit as pretty as one might imagine.

When birds were falling from the top of the sky they looked every bit as pretty as one might imagine.

(Source: corpseonpumpkin)

Monday, September 22, 2014
corpseonpumpkin:

Reverse candle.

corpseonpumpkin:

Reverse candle.

Saturday, September 20, 2014
corpseonpumpkin:

When grief is not always such a spectacle.
by Jaret Ferratusco

corpseonpumpkin:

When grief is not always such a spectacle.

by Jaret Ferratusco

corpseonpumpkin:

The results of an irresponsible palm reader established for us the commencement of a complex evening. We fell into it like two children down a well.

corpseonpumpkin:

The results of an irresponsible palm reader established for us the commencement of a complex evening. We fell into it like two children down a well.

corpseonpumpkin:

If everyone you have ever known, and your whole life, and all of your memories turned out to be a dream. And you woke up alone in a room and everything was different.

corpseonpumpkin:

If everyone you have ever known, and your whole life, and all of your memories turned out to be a dream. And you woke up alone in a room and everything was different.