let your demons run

Tanto desassossego precipitado, o hoje é passageiro.

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fadamariposa:

Vali considered her extreme makeup her war paint. Vermillion red lipstick; homemade kajal rubbed with her fingers in large circles around her eyes—the latter she believed offered protection from evil. Even in the wilds of Il Porto, the only occasion that could disturb her extended makeup ritual was a disturbance with the animals. Only for them, would she leave the home sans maquillage. According to Menichetti, “applying her makeup was finding her real face.” She treated her glorious golden-red mane with equally ritualistic devotion: Once a month, she untangled her hair, which had become knotted and matted as a result of her refusal to use a comb. This was a solitary process, alone on her bed she would quietly work for hours until her locks reached enormous volume.

rachelbrice:

Masha Archer

hippieseurope:

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