onesongjustforoneday:

Teeth (live) :: Lisa Hannigan

Put me back in the bottle where the sea meets the sun,
when the bones and their rattle don’t mean anything to no-one.
I had a swing when my salt was my own,
I’d my teeth bared for battle,
til love lost made me dull.”

I can’t explain what this song means to me. It’s weird how some songs are part of your life like old friends who carried you through a storm.

mydarkenedeyes:

Adaptability by Pete Hamilton
He is a self-taught artist and his work has mostly been concerned with human and organic forms, the human condition twisting, reaching and evolving out of and beyond their usual and recognizable states and limitations, unrestrained and transitional, body and soul being separate or dislocated entities.
See more of his surreal and visionary work here

mydarkenedeyes:

Adaptability by Pete Hamilton

He is a self-taught artist and his work has mostly been concerned with human and organic forms, the human condition twisting, reaching and evolving out of and beyond their usual and recognizable states and limitations, unrestrained and transitional, body and soul being separate or dislocated entities.

See more of his surreal and visionary work here