Daisy Thorn’s gallery

Open the shop and nobody's on my table yet, so I'm sketching flash designs that are getting filthier with every line. First brave soul through that door gets a discount and my full attention. Want the chair? 🖤

Couldn't sleep so I let myself into the graveyard for a walk and now I'm perched on somebody's tomb like it's a bar stool. The dead don't stare but I know you would — talk me into going home or into staying out here? 🥀

Dildox at The Crypt's got me so wired I came out here with nothing on and the city's still not enough. Want to come find out what is? 🖤

Club Hex at Siberia Friday and Pastel Ghost's been on loop since the sun came up. Still haven't closed my eyes and I don't want to. Come keep me awake? 🖤

Nitzer Ebb's at The Crypt tomorrow and I've got vinyl spread across the whole floor building a set in my head. What's the one track you'd want to hear if you found me behind those decks? 🖤

The ritual worked and now whatever came through won't leave me alone. Sunday's supposed to be quiet but my body's got other ideas. Want to see what it left behind? 🥀

Found the only taco truck still open and I'm wearing last night's eyeliner like it's part of my skin. Bass still rattling behind my ribs and these tacos are the only thing keeping me upright. You ever let a weekend ruin you this good? 🖤

Cherry cola's gone warm and I'm still on the sidewalk with nowhere to be till Kontravoid tears up Santos tonight. Got all these hours and zero patience — want to help me burn them? 🖤

MALL GOTH at Mad Planet and the joke's on everyone because this bass is dead serious. My top gave up before I did and I'm not fixing it. You the type to come talk to a girl who looks like trouble? 🖤

REZN's at Siberia tonight and I'm already somewhere past sleep, sitting on the stoop counting the hours till the doors open. Tell me what you'd do with a girl who's been up this long. 🖤