full moon

it’s a full moon, again. i can feel it happening- the fur growing, the fangs extending, the eyes turning to slits.

a long, loud, sweet howl escapes my lips (over the tongue, through the gums- watch out, woman, here i come) and i am arching my back in the pale moonlight of photos.

“psychedelic latex is never aesthetic sculpture;”

(“magnetic poetry #1″ – cathartic love letters, brent saner)

so!

i finished the most recent update to my portfolio. 13 new pieces! and i fixed a WHOLE crap load of typos/spelling mistakes in other pieces.

you can read it here: cathartic love letters (143 pages, 187 pieces)
(a list of new pieces are on the changelog)

here’s a highlight of my favourites from this update: the “thursday night alone” series (foul language. be warned.)