Foggy days at home in the North York Moors National Park.
I Lost Her In The Fog
Tag: Nude Photography
I Finally Grew Into My Sexuality
I took these photographs several months ago, after a liberating time in Iceland, where I essentially grew into my sexuality. It's taken thirty-five years to fully open up to how valuable sex is to me. Thirty-five years to realise who I am as a sexual being and what my body is capable of when I… Continue reading I Finally Grew Into My Sexuality
Root Yourself, Earth-Sign
"But we know, damnit all—we KNOW: our dark, the one that we are and have, is where we grow. So, as ever, root yourself, Earth-sign. Root yourself and do as things growing in the dark do. Wait—and grow immense and undeniably present in yourself." - Nafre, my friend who bleeds wisdom.
All Those Summer Nightmares : Self-Portraits June/July/August
This devastatingly hot summer is one I would rather forget for reasons I'll inevitably discuss with a therapist. Depression has his heavy paws on my shoulders, so I don't have what it takes today to really talk about my photographic journey these past few months. Also, WordPress has fucked around with the editing functions since… Continue reading All Those Summer Nightmares : Self-Portraits June/July/August
365 Days Of Dark Art : 69 / Frank Vic
Frank Vic's work raises question after question after question. I want to know the story that lies behind each one of his darkly atmospheric effigies.
Julian Feeld
Very much taken with the work of multi-talented artist Julian Feeld, especially his shocking yet simultaneously beautiful series 'La Forêt,' a series which encourages questioning about the separation between the human (source of artifice) and the natural, the inert and the living.
The Only One
The photograph you see here was captured by artist Jean de Pomereu and is, to the artist's knowledge, the only female nude ever taken in Antarctica. For me, Antarctica is an object of continued visual and intellectual fascination : A wilderness that, however much it is scrutinized and deconstructed, remains unmoved in its glacial quietude,… Continue reading The Only One
Celebrating the strange and the shadowy, the damned and unseen 