I have never posted anything that can be categorized as dark, wiccan, goth, or emo in my blog. And to be completely honest, I have no affinity with such genres. I guess that’s because generally, my personality is completely on the opposite end of the spectrum. But I would make an exception in the case of this photo.
I stumbled upon this as I was looking for a visual to accompany my previous post. When I saw this picture’s thumbnail, it didn’t strike me as anything unusual; until I was able to view the full picture size, that is.
There is something disturbing and haunting about this picture, but weirdly enough, I find something beautiful about it as well. I guess my mind has been addled enough that I am now able to appreciate creative representations of death, and not just plain death, but suicide at that. Or is it murder?
I wouldn’t want to dwell on it too much though. As I have said in my earlier post, I would be alone in bed tonight. And I don’t want any unwelcome thoughts keeping me company. I leave further assessment to you. Good night everyone!~
