Four Chambers

Momentum, moments, movement mix together in bliss.

All that glitters is gold, images built in the pooling trails across skin.

Sex 'fuses' bodies, entering, penetrating, consuming, holding, manipulating physical forms to remove any space left between us, pushing through...

Hazy, dreamy, breathlessness. Gasping, exhaling.

Tender kisses, sharp nails, and desire laid out in a bed of flowers

A purification ritual, salt and water.

Connection through shattered mirrors, black paint, candles, and cold cement

An exploration in narcissistic desire, a kind of autoeroticopsis in being the subject of desire for yourself.

The invisible lines that bind us together become tangible.

Treating bodies like botany, in intense, investigative close up, scientifically graphic, reveals them at their most intimate but also maybe their...

Our orgies are acts of ritual celebration that against the odds, somehow, still here in the writhing and intertwining of smoke, sweat and bodies.

The thiasus, was the ecstatic retinue of Dionysus.

Visual distortions mixed together providing and interconnectedness found only within another's embrace

Why do we like to be called Mommy? The archetype of mother looms over us across cultures, it’s powerful and ubiquitous so it’s unsurprising that...

Barriers are an augmentation not just a limit - they have potential for new sensations. Bodies take on different qualities. Smooth, shiny...

Flux is the conduit for transference of energy.

Textures and second skin causing confinement only to be released, squeezed through.

Sleep is such a vulnerable state, it requires a complete letting go of control. Slipping out of waking consciousness into another world. A world...

Softness and wetness and opening yourself up. About consuming and feeding, being merged and joined. One consuming the other, both folding into each...

Transgression in the form of unyielding bodies melding together and the rebirth of self it causes