The food of the dead is infinite.
Ripe fruits spill from the tables;
brown bread steams, fresh and hot.
Pomegranate seeds gleam like drops of blood
beading on crystal plates.
The dead do not eat.

The halls of the dead are beyond counting.
Fields starred with asphodel and dotted

"You know what would make this vase better? Painting pictures of orgies on it that’s what."

the Ancient Greeks, probably (via witchyroryy)


friends don’t let friends claim Hecate was a triple goddess.

Five Things You’d Put in a Pentagram to Summon Me



Mean Girls DVD, Walter Burkert, Pad Thai, a Joint and an Amazon Gift Card

(Source: viragunn)

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