Archive for October, 2011

Here is another set of 4 in Yellow tones that could go along with my previous post but I wanted to tell a bit more about those…

I disposed it in such a way it looks like the guy on the lower left is looking or remembering what happened to him last night.

Some people provoke an incredible carnal desire within you, even when you’ve lost their sight for years. When you happen to be in the same room you’re back to that same sexual tension you had when you first met them. And that’s a whole lot of FUN! It’s a torturing fun but then again sometimes you get pleasure out of pain. I know that in these situations I get a pain in my stomach that usually prevents me from eating anything… I lose appetite and I can’t sleep well. It’s a good and bad feeling at once,

When a so called “friend” becomes the object of your desire it’s awfully confusing. Not that the person becomes “an object” but this is what dissociate them from friends; you usually do not desire you friends. You forget about everyone the time of a crazy little adventure you wish that you could prolongate in indefinite time… But then without a “deadline” that forces you to consume with avidity every minute as if it were the last one it wouldn’t be as bold, passionated and exciting. Or would it?! Something to think about…

Ah… have a good Sunday my sweets!

Here are more Polaroids, all done in yellow tones. I was in Europe in September and it was indeed really hot there… The weather I mean.

These were done based on some Nan Goldin Photos and some other not…. I will say nothing!
Old Europe is enchanting and relaxing compares to the crazy workaholic life I lead here in NYC. It’s always a good time for exciting little adventures…

Here is a set of 3 Polaroids from the series that I entitled “The Wall”. I have about 113 Polaroids now. I was really happy with how these came out especially because I had no picture reference for it.

“There is no Eroticism without shame”; men enjoy corrupting novice young girls… There is something incredibly exciting about someone discovering random new things with the ingenuity of a new born. Without inhibitions there is no eroticism, it would kill the excitement of crossing forbidden borders. The experience feels more intense when there are still unexplored territories. No matter how small they are, no matter how old you are.

This piece is about being locked in time, these few seconds that seems like never ending pauses, the boiling excitement of something new yet familiar. The shyness and the shame of succumbing to irresistible desires. The shame and fear of enjoying it too much.