05 Wednesday Jun 2013
Tags
cow worship, damn it, I end up eating innocent love, omnivore, photo, sheep gods, we hurt those who love us the most
… sometimes being an omnivore gives me pause.
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03 Monday Jun 2013
Posted in Erotic, Illustration and art, Poetry, Portuguese, Translation
Tags
androgtnous girl, art, Dress me like a catamitus, Poetry, Portuguese translation, rent boy, Vestir-me como um catamitus
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Faça-me grávida de algo diferente; deusa de água, esporra, e vida. Vestir-me como um catamitus. Permita-me cobram por hora. Há chamas em teu nos desejos. Incendeiam-me. Lambida toda agonia e mortalidade para fora de o ventre do meu corpo. Diga-me, eu sou o mais bonito de todos os meninos.
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Make me pregnant with something different; goddess of water, cum, and life. Dress me like a catamitus. Allow me to charge by the hour. There are flames in your desires. Burn me. Lick all agony and death out of my body’s womb. Tell me I’m the most beautiful of all the boys.
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03 Monday Jun 2013
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03 Monday Jun 2013
Tags
coffee, happy, reblog, riot grrl mug, spewbucket, Tank Girl!
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03 Monday Jun 2013
Posted in Illustration and art, Poetry, Portuguese, Translation
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androgtnous girl, art, baseball bats, bloody knuckles, e bastões de beisebol, juntas sangrentas, Poetry
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Menstruação de sangue, e napalm — eu acordei com o cheiro de você. Todos os meus heróis têm moleca corpos. Juntas sangrentas, e bastões de beisebol.
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Menstrual blood and napalm — I woke up to the smell of you. All my heroes have tomboyish bodies. Bloody knuckles and baseball bats.
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peace, one and all.
02 Sunday Jun 2013
Posted in Erotic, Illustration and art, Poetry, Portuguese, Translation
Eu sei por que a alma
é tesão. Eu sei por que
o mundo invisível é tesão.
Eu deslizo para dentro
o invisível.
Eu sou o seu erótico
xamã. Eu amo
os vivos e os mortos.
Eu sei por que você quer
penetração.
Por você,
depravação,
eu quero, preciso
e me entrego.
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I know why the soul
is horny. I know why
the invisible world is horny.
I slide into
the unseen.
I’m your erotic
shaman. I love
the living and the dead.
I know why you want
penetration.
For you,
depravity,
I want, need
and I surrender.
02 Sunday Jun 2013
Posted in Erotic, Illustration and art, Poetry, Portuguese, Translation
Não durmo mais.
Eu fico louco.
Me sinto indecente.
Me sinto demente.
Quero lamber tudo:
dedos, orelhas,
pés, mãos,
todos teu orifícios.
Não durmo mais.
Louco-tarado.
Tarado-apaixonado.
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I do not sleep.
I go crazy.
I feel indecent.
I feel insane.
I want to lick it all:
fingers, ears,
feet, hands,
all your holes.
I do not sleep.
Crazy-horny.
Horny-love.
02 Sunday Jun 2013
Posted in Erotic, Illustration and art, Poetry, Spanish, Translation
Tags
art, dance in the burning air, erotic blasphemes, I burn lewd, me quemo lascivo, Poetry, Spanish translation
En tus silencio oscuro.
Tus espigados lujuria.
Tus cuarto oscuro.
Tus aire quema.
En tus libidinoso sonámbulo.
Me quemo lascivo.
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In your dark silence.
Your spiky lust.
Your dark room.
Your burning air.
In your libidinous sleepwalking.
I burn lewd.
24 Friday May 2013
Art for Federico Garcia Lorca’s play Blood Wedding (Bodas de Sangre) written in 1936, two years before he was murdered.
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24 Friday May 2013
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Medb: Old Irish Gaelic name, meaning “intoxicating blood-lust.” In mythology, this is the name of a warrior queen of Connacht, the wife of Ailill.
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memories of my ghost sista 