hello NYC. maybe not the suits and the glass and the height and the cards, but the music and the rockets and the late night dancing mindlessness in chinese basements
Featured Editorial in Impostor Mag.
Model & MUA: Maria Li
20120916.
Featured Editorial in Impostor Mag.
Model & MUA: Maria Li
20120916.
I finally get to post this shoot, from back in the summer. Featured with a little interview in issue 7 of deFUZE mag (online and print).
Model: Tessa
MUA: Ulrika
20120811.
Model: Tessa
MUA: Ulrika
20120811.
met up with a fashion blogger the other day for some photos of her blue summer dress.
brooklyn and the heat.
20120909, with lilith rose, dearmslilith.com.
20120909, with lilith rose, dearmslilith.com.
nothing seems real, not the sights of places already seen so many times, not the places and the people left behind, not the bagels or the cockroaches or the hot, hot sunday sun, not the tornadoes and the music, not the bridges or the books or the tourists that look at me like i'm meant to be here, not the film sets or the cat markets or the singers on the subway, not the stories behind people's faces, not the broad streets or the roads that are hilly like rollercoasters might be, not the excitement and the confusion and the people and the noise and the unreality of reality.
not even the memories. berlin and kent and london.
not even the memories. berlin and kent and london.
i wanna make you happy
i wanna make you feel alive
let me make you happy
i wanna make you feel alive at night

it could be so much, it could be rum and sweat and memories floating in the light of the red sun and it could be love and it could be home and so many things that could be right and are and some things are in cuba or puerto rico or maybe even budapest and lifting the city to Heaven which exists and is everywhere about us but summer is such an odd place and this place here is nothing more, even drenched in pink light it is nothing more and what is still to come and what is still to go and why am i still running i dont know.
20120617, with my sister.
i wanna make you feel alive
let me make you happy
i wanna make you feel alive at night
it could be so much, it could be rum and sweat and memories floating in the light of the red sun and it could be love and it could be home and so many things that could be right and are and some things are in cuba or puerto rico or maybe even budapest and lifting the city to Heaven which exists and is everywhere about us but summer is such an odd place and this place here is nothing more, even drenched in pink light it is nothing more and what is still to come and what is still to go and why am i still running i dont know.
20120617, with my sister.





























