The day started out dark and we were scared of our own shadows. Everything was bare and concrete buildings loomed in the distance. Omens, tall and mighty.Still, we walked on, finally finding respite ...
And we rose from the grave, with saturated glow and hollowed countenance from eternal rest. Rest we do not on this day, for it is the only day that souls take substantial form -- clothed with j...
Summer sweet, summer sweat; in comes the heatwave, out go the clothes. All pictures of Amber taken by Katelyn, all pictures of Katelyn taken by Amber. Photoshopped/edited by Katelyn. ...
dirt under our fingernails from hours of searching.shrouded in lace and velvet.this is our occupation amongst mangled trees:bone collectors.we find them,we save them,we venerate them.they are, after ...
"MURDER," He cried out in the night, words that cut like a bloody-tipped knife. Murder is in the moon, full and big as the pupils that dilate when the mood is right, the mood to a...
Months ago, a black hole opened up and your beloved gothmothers fell in, not knowing where they would be taken. We were lost, and with no concept of space or time, we knew it would be a while before ...
The gothmothers have not passed on to other worlds and other states of being, as many may have assumed due to our lack of activity within the deep, dark webs of the internet. Rather, we have be...
We dreamt of sleep and not just any sleep: one that would last a lifetime. One that would permanently send us into the darkness. Drifting, Floating...Down a river of darkness we would sail, never to ...
Cowgirls and Indians of the eternally black forest are constantly at war -- warring with each other while also battling the crippling rays of sunshine that decide to shoot through branches and leaves...
Bored with no where to go. Prisoners of a darkened house, left to occupy our time and wait. Fearful of the outside because the sun beats down, turning our foreheads into breeding grounds for sweat an...
Were supposed to be alone. We always think were alone. Were not alone. Were not alone. There are others -- They are voyeurs. They are waiting to capture us - to take us further into the darkness. Per...
The sky was hazy, filled with a heavy thickness that could only indicate rain. Rain could indeed fall, and it could be sunshower summer rain, acid rain, cold rain, warm rain or....goth ballerin...
When you are constantly in darkness, you must find ways to fill the void that seems infinite. Because of this, your fairy gothmothers are women of many trades. By night, we star in a burlesque act th...
Swaddled in pelts, the Fairy Gothmothers venture into the woods (yet again).We do not always wander in darkness. Sometimes the burning rays of the sunshine filtered through hazy clouds beckon us fort...
Our stomachs were full, but our hearts were still empty. You see, Miss Havisham,* we know how you felt. A table scattered with food, but no one but ourselves to share it with. Tragic. Now we are left...
Frolicking in the woods, possibly in space, too (but always IN DARKNESS).The Fairy Gothmother Woods Frolic from Katelyn Roof on Vimeo.(Song - John Maus "Dont Worship the Devil")
The message is: I suggest you follow this blog. I suggest you tell all of your friends to follow this blog. Not only because our hearts are full of eternal sadness and we want lots of love from YOU (...
in hiding.in transit.in velvet.in the woods.in wind.IN BLACK.
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