fucking in the cicadas

The meeting of our bodies was inevitable, despite our parents’ best efforts. He stared at me from across the street, tapping the traffic lights nervously. I couldn’t look at him, or I knew I would be transfixed. We lived in the same neighborhood, and often were cordial in the way only suburbanites can be. Certainly, his had much more than our family, but we never got caught up in that. There were always those other moments when we engaged in quiet longing, fumbling in clumsy foreplay, but never being able to consummate the desire.

We rarely spoke, but it was apparent that we wanted what has always been forbidden in the height of our awkward youth. The obvious attraction made our parents want to take action, resulting in trips to The Blessed Virgin church. Every week, the pastor spoke on the sins of the flesh, smoking cigarettes and going on alcoholic binges between. Had they realized the threat of punishment was nowhere near strong enough to keep us wholesome, , I highly doubt they would have put so much faith in those emotionless sermons. After all, even Farther Andrew wasn’t infallible, but he didn’t seem afraid of that darkness. We are all imperfect, which is what inevitably draws us together in the end.

They crunched beneath our bodies, shells stick to our skins and crumbling beneath us, clearly only memories now. Thighs caressed amidst all sorts of skin, skins and skins, ours and theirs mingling. it seems we’d had no choice but to follow through with this sensationalized exhibitionist behavior. The filmy gossamer wings are everywhere, clinging to elbows and toes.

naked girls

i am interested in taking photographs of scantily-clad women (and perhaps men) in compromising positions.

the new frontier of my art has arrived.
i haven't done art in a long time, and now it's time.

happiness runs in a circular motion.

music as an adjective and movement

the word music is derived from them muses of ancient time, each of them is sort of the inspiration of a number of particular arts and divisions.

a two part proposal:

1.) a body of work dedicated to the muses, and

2.) the change of the word music from a noun (music: i.e. a compilation of sounds melded to create a singular piece of work or express an abstract idea) to an adjective (music: i.e. inspired by or in relation to the muses, and beauty).