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siesta
My home in Mexico. I lived in an old brick building on the edge of town. A somewhat renovated (we did it ourselves) abandoned sugar mill factory by the sea with two other women, and a handful of rotating artists/travelers. We surfed, we sipped mezcal, we built fires beneath the stars. I painted, I wrote, I cried, I hit a piñata until I didn’t need to cry anymore. I fell in love. With this small desert beach town. With the family who caught al...
the spaces in between
Where the light leaks in & her flesh meets my fingertips Thighs intertwined No longer sure what’s hers & what’s mine .:.Gallery grade prints on metal available! DM for details
Waiting & Windows
Waiting by the WindowFor a feeling that left Of falling in love You returned with a pastry & a pack of cigarettes But you lost the hunger for the space between my thighsAnd the desire to look me in the eyes Where there is sadness there is space Im liking the way the sunlight leaks inAnd occupies where you once didIt beckons meFor a dance in dedicationTo the memory of our feeling — Holding me while I release you Sorry about the video not working...
Deep End
Late night in downtown Los Angeles loft in my mother’s lace tights, watering the plants, listening to sirens, feeling morose & magical all at once .:.Welcome new patrons! Here’s a teaser of more patreon exclusive dance videos to come x
Sand Castles
Don’t know what I’m searching forfind me on the beachSwimming in my sinsI find the medicineThere’s a Sinner and a Saint Both be living withinMaking love alone between the waves And the sand Whenever I leave I won’t leave with a planYou can watch me drip&drop off the mapFind me in the sky for that final night cap .:.Pipeline north shore Oahu 35mm film
All Feels
Sorry I haven’t been posting, to be honest was going through a tough time, feels like my personal world and the world at large are falling apart. Plus I’m new to this platform, I wasn’t sure what to be sharing. So for now I’m sharing you my mood, in the back yard, holding back tears of frustration and angst, putting on my best ‘fuck it’ face cus I will never fake a smile. Would love your feedback on what you seek from me on this platf...
𝚗 𝚒 𝚐 𝚑 𝚝 𝚜 𝚠 𝚒 𝚖
Making love alone between the waves & the sand Whenever I leave I won’t leave with a planYou can watch me drip&drop off the mapFind me in the sky for that final night cap
Freedom In Form
Can you trust me even though you cannot tame me? I am freedom made flesh.I find that is what people fear & crave most.The contradiction of being human .:.
Rainy Daze
Muse for the music madeEyes wide Takes her eggs fried Best part of the day Is spent between her thighs She whispers Come along for the ride — memoirs of the music shack on the socal coast, shot on 35mm film
what gives life meaning
I find life in a hurricane torn home sun worn peeling paintin the collision & breaking of bonesa woman’s moanstired & dirty feeta child’s laughter, a lovers tearswhere the ocean & moon meetsmoke...what reminds you that you have a heart beat ?
Play With Fire
In the water I keep my dreamsJust a girl on the beach burning christmas treesThrough the fire I find peace .:.Apologies for the delay, youtube took the video down the first time.Looking forward to creating more video projects, which involves more funding than photos, please share my page with your friends if you feel called!
emotion embodied.
How’s your heart? ThrobbingDissolving Evolving
Winter by the sea
misty mornings. warm skin on wet sand.Tea, lace panties, & seaweed. Swing with me .:.
Welcome to my visual philosophy
Thank you for joining me on this journey of exploration of the self & surroundings. For supporting artistry in its purest form. For witnessing.Message me if you feel inspired, I would love to hear your thoughts & feelings, and put them into my imagery & poetry.
The Interview
The self interview; it's an art form. Asking ourselves questions and searching for answers. This is where creativity lies. Somewhere between the external search and our internal knowing .:.
