The bird of Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame.

Sometimes I want to be alone even as I journey, my heart is not content and then I take notice of the one that’s important to me

Black Widow Royalty.


Daniel Merriam

If Hieronymus Bosch took the blue pill instead and sat down to a mad hatters tea party with Marie Antoinette, a hookah-smoking Caterpillar & a couple of unicorns you may just open the curtain into Daniel Merriam’s theatre fantastic. A Master American Surrealist painter, his worlds speak to those of us who adored the movie The Labyrinth and found ourselves asking, Why the hell wouldn’t she stay with the Goblin King? It’s firmly the territory of a child’s bubblegum mind.

(via kurotokyo)

(Quelle: hell-mental)