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Katrien De Blauwer
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nastyphoenix · 28 days ago
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Throbbing Gristle, my love
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nastyphoenix · 1 month ago
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Can’t get it out of my head while listening to shoom.
A Snake of June (2002)
Dir. Shinya Tsukamoto
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nastyphoenix · 1 month ago
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Control (2007)
Dir. Anton Corbijn
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nastyphoenix · 1 month ago
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How I imagine my funeral audience in my commemoration
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nastyphoenix · 2 months ago
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Videodrome (1983)
Dir. David Cronenberg
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nastyphoenix · 2 months ago
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nastyphoenix · 2 months ago
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David Lynch
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nastyphoenix · 3 months ago
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Sandy in the mirror (1983) photo by Nan Goldin
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nastyphoenix · 3 months ago
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Lou Reed
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nastyphoenix · 3 months ago
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Sick & tired (in a playful way)
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nastyphoenix · 3 months ago
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Richard Hell and Debbie Harry by Chris Stein
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nastyphoenix · 3 months ago
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Gisele Bundchen by Nino Munoz for America USA - Fall 2004
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nastyphoenix · 3 months ago
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The beauty of feeling lust.
After a long time I felt horny again.
It felt weird, and I judged it
I used to punish myself
Burned innumerable cigarettes on my soft skin
I painted myself with black hatred.
I deserved it.
I hated this feeling.
No space to think about anything.
No space for me.
No space for personality.
I tried to become an empty shell…
The hornier I got, the more cigarettes followed.
I accepted it, in the end.
After I saw the full silver shining moon from my balcony.
I realized that I missed it.
To feel the touch. To feel wanted.
My body was dying for it.
The beauty of being touched.
And yet, I still judge myself for the lust I feel.
(Serbia, August 2024)
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