"An engineer’s tool, sickeningly familiar, is used for an irremediably compromising task. The father is defeated. He sees his son, armed with a drill, fixing the head of a young girl between the knees of his brother, and telling him: ‘Hold this for me while I pierce her nostrils.’ The father leaves looking deathly pale while the son looks at his daughter who can now breathe, which is not permissible." some words from ‘Techniques de la Désoccultation’ by Jean Brun about Hans Bellmer ❤️

neokingendymion:

"Ah, girls won’t surrender their pride either
They won’t give up their Destiny to a Prince
They have the will to fight for themselves
Shiny Make Up sparkling
Assemble the starry skies
We’re not just frail weaklings who just need to be protected”

-Moon Pride