soft slippers whisper their way to the center of the room
the grease and chlorine have all been washed from her hair
she's left bare, fresh, like the crisp piece of paper
someone's crinkling in the back corner
while from a seperate easel comes the velcro peel
of torn masking tape, commencing another three hour session.
she throws down her embarrasement
red satin robes flowing off a chair, placed their for her convenience
as charcoal scratches sound subtle off poised flesh.
stretched taunt to allow for a more creative pose
she's exposed under strategically harsh lighting
fighting for creativity by replacing identity with raw humanity.












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...and if i'm not back in 5 minutes...wait longer!
"We shall bring the beauty of erotic poetry to the masses"
it just takes some peeking and some know.
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Jesse
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Long days and pleasant nights
~jef
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Pretend I said something clever and profound
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Long days and pleasant nights
~jef
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Pretend I said something clever and profound
damn. maybe. mabye not ?
i got nothing right now
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There are three mirrors in my apartment. If I broke them all, would I still be here? -- Elizabeth Brewster
...i've always liked the idea of a body as canvas
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There are three mirrors in my apartment. If I broke them all, would I still be here? -- Elizabeth Brewster
i've done that.
i do model... for Fine Arts at the University I attend. I've done some drawing and sculpture classes.
and am actually currently hanging in a gallery for some digital painting style work i did with a proff.
it feels creative. and like i said, it pays well
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There are three mirrors in my apartment. If I broke them all, would I still be here? -- Elizabeth Brewster
not sure if i'm so into the ending myself...
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There are three mirrors in my apartment. If I broke them all, would I still be here? -- Elizabeth Brewster
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