Spilled Tea: Poetry by Icarus Part I

Memories Memories caressed his lips The lies made her sick They spilled from her hands Falling stars from the midnight blue She blinked, tears sparkled down. The universe had always been inside. From there he started to rot Infection spread and the universe went dim Her flowers wilted, the leaves changed and fell. He won't … Continue reading Spilled Tea: Poetry by Icarus Part I



Recently in my art I have been incorporating crystals into bodies in a body horror manner. The colors and types of crystals have been random at this point. Pretty sure most of them don't even exists, but tonight I am going to try to explain them and make my art make sense with what the … Continue reading Crystallize