Movies

Transgression in the form of unyielding bodies melding together and the rebirth of self it causes

A taboo dive into divine nature providing a reminder of what greater connections we possess with the things around us

Set in the 1600s, a group of women are filled with an uncontrollable desire to run, touch, and tear themselves apart

You're watching everything pass you by but you're separated, removed from the outside world by a pane of glass, sealed in your own private reality....

Connection through shattered mirrors, black paint, candles, and cold cement

The process of turning base material into gold, the philosophers stone. A metaphor for the way certain acts and bodily materials are treated as...

It wasn't night and it wasn't day, but some lurid third interval that had suddenly slipped between them and would never end.

Textures and second skin causing confinement only to be released, squeezed through.

Indulgence in it's first form

The pull of the black square, the luminous screen, both a window and a mirror has been ever more persistent in our consciousness. Increasingly our...

We record, broadcast and replicate our images on an unprecedented scale. Observing and seeing.

You're getting fucked without even knowing. Fucked behind your back. Fucked in the shadow of your absence.

Sex 'fuses' bodies, entering, penetrating, consuming, holding, manipulating physical forms to remove any space left between us, pushing through...

The act of giving up control; devotion and subjugation. Dual states of purity and sin. The ritual of transcendence. The undertones of tension that...

This is an exploration of screens and how they translate the visceral flesh of sex and bodies and what that now means today in an age of digital...

A Botticelli made flesh, two artist’s models in the studio sitting for a painting, laid out in the sun. Marble statues draped in sheets,...

The period of time when the sun falls below the horizon line and tears of blue and orange gradiate the sky. I’ve always called this indigo hour...

Overwhelming sensation is grounding, pleasure or pain, forcing you to exist simply as physical matter for a moment.

Jealousy is a visceral emotion. Being driven to distraction and loss of control is akin to slipping down the rabbit hole, a descent into hell. Safety...

Long moments of brushed skin melting within each other