my sharp fangs tear through everything they touch. my mouth bleeds but so does yours. together, we taste like old pennies and lust and ashes.
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… here comes midnight with a dead moon in its jaw …
Jason Molina, lyric from “Farewell Transmission,” by Song: Ohia, from The Magnolia Electric Co. (Secretly Canadian, 2003)
Cute little cow elk skull. I’ve been watching it grey out over the last year in this creek bed. The skull whorls are so cool.
This was a hunter take from a few years back. After butchering, the hunters left the carcass behind a local burn pit. It was later dragged up the creek by coyotes.
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alastair mackie’s sphere of intricately connected mouse skulls collected from regurgitated barn owl pellets found around his family farm.
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