Mother, May I Play With Death?

Both of these images are of loving skeleton mothers. 

It taps into quite a primal fear, no? 

That our greatest source of comfort and love is, in fact, a mortal creature doomed to die.

Dear Skull Mommy,

Keep up the great work.

You so beautifully capture the reality that under every kind, adoring face lies the soulless grin of the human skull.

Fact: You’re  nobody ‘till a  dead body looooves you.

I guess today’s message is that if your mom isn’t already dead, she’s going to die.  God, I’m such a bitch. 

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It’s worth noting that both of these images come from Jamie Fraser, a friend of a friend.  Link to Laurie Lipton’s Gallery (artist for the second image)

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