sacred geometry, secrets reside numerology whipsers No. 7 follow the river, map the way female sexuality, celestial sigh mother Mary fans the flames desires anchor, tred on me, pshycology of sex souls our target love was wrong sex was right
Category: Collage
RIPPED
covered in scars, like an anchor tattoo ripped from the pages of histories we knew bodies get old, sick, taken from you branded by love, buffed and crossed headlines in the nightly news tear covered cigarettes to smoke angels follow a map by day, stars at night death fathers tell their secrets to the wind…
sacred scars
red eyed goddess sways from the rafters open the gate regurgitate landscapes pay the meter search for escape seek solace scars raise saviors stacked for later wrist cutters scream a silent call
POST NO BILLS
vibrant hues, an ode to rebels rise, Warhol’s boundless dreams, banned books murmur, truth takes to the skies, their spirit, fierce and extreme. street angles capture souls, stories untold, while mattress companies yearn for slumber, expert renovations, tales unfold, transforming spaces. face down, ass up, the art of cock unfurls, provocative expressions seek release, chrysalis…
SMOKE EYES
halos of smoke rings street angels laugh signal hill pumps red grease smiles blazing lips fire lonely burdens betray saviors burn saints women tease for pay
BLOOMS
blurred for your pleasure clones write checks terms of service always broken lead the way I stay in trouble tied up tied down succulent crowns glow ascension through descension
Back to Front
liquid lips leak tongue slips stand tall line up clips deceased surrender recumbent but shy sewing seeds fall trips deceptive is spring open wide
Booked
between pages jumpers contemplate waning concentration self control urgently lost street photographer captures “the fuck you want?” gaze smoke coated lungs footnote memories lovers past hotel vacant archives feverish
Anissa Malady 