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.

Friday, September 19, 2014
Stay away from people who make you feel like you are hard to love. (Re-posted from my friend Margeaux. - Jaret.)

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When my father died, I got a chance to get to know my mother better as a person.

Photography: Jaret Ferratusco
Model: Floofie

Thank you.

When my father died, I got a chance to get to know my mother better as a person.

Photography: Jaret Ferratusco
Model: Floofie

Thank you.

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)

"I looked at the alarm clock awkwardly then realized what I was looking at in particular; it was set wrong, for PM not AM."

- Corpse On Pumpkin, September Diary.

"I looked at the alarm clock awkwardly then realized what I was looking at in particular; it was set wrong, for PM not AM."

- Corpse On Pumpkin, September Diary.

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The nature of worry was such that I had found myself living less and less like a real person. 

Photography: Corpse On Pumpkin
Model: Rant

Thank you.

The nature of worry was such that I had found myself living less and less like a real person.

Photography: Corpse On Pumpkin
Model: Rant

Thank you.

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)

Thursday, September 18, 2014
I had been waiting for what felt like an hour and a day now. So, probably half an hour to forty minutes if I’d timed it from the beginning.

I had been waiting for what felt like an hour and a day now. So, probably half an hour to forty minutes if I’d timed it from the beginning.

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)

A pile of wood left in the parking lot of Commons Katie. It was set aflame one or two summers ago, but the fire was dealt with promptly.

Photography: Jaret Ferratusco
Model: Nevaeh Lleh

Thank you.

A pile of wood left in the parking lot of Commons Katie. It was set aflame one or two summers ago, but the fire was dealt with promptly.

Photography: Jaret Ferratusco
Model: Nevaeh Lleh

Thank you.

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)