Friday, July 22, 2011
Do you remember when we emerged from the seas, surfacing, when we were one and three - how the virgin trust split by both your voices strong with lust and obscene, saw the tore out - the very parts of me and scattered the sky for all who swear by, oh! great space strappado, oh! great laced sinsemilla, come now and cut us down...
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Thursday, July 7, 2011
you were the bleached sun for TV afternoon...
Styling by Julie Brooke Williams
Hair by Song Isabel Hee
Makeup by Erin Green