spend the night and dont call me in the morning.

after abandonment of my blog, something worth posting. for quite a while i have been in awe of brian viveros' paintings. i am always a fan of a guy who loves women with dark hair. better yet he idolizes these women, bleeds them dry and then sticks a cigarette in their mouth.
his studio is a mash up of mannequins, fake blood, bandages and beer. oh how i love him.
he captures the girl i've always wanted to be.
[ strong, sexy, badass yet still vulnerable and ridiculously hot. ]

i want these lining the walls of my bedroom.

@brianviveros