Saturday, February 27, 2010

THROWING MYSELF BEYOND.


To no longer embrace the unknown.
Less to believe in,
the more I have to remain in silence.
The more I have to understand that life-
is as intimate as this afternoons
strange encounter.

THE FEMALE ZOO

Friday, February 26, 2010

FLUSHED WITH THE GOLD OF DAWN.


It doesn't matter because I found you gone.
And beyond this thick layer of silence,
you speak louder than ever.

Thinking beyond something that is already buried,
You made me vanish in love.

TEXT-THE FEMALE ZOO

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

ROOM IN THE PAST.



PHOTO-THE FEMALE ZOO

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

RED LIGHT DISTRICT.





PHOTOS- THE FEMALE ZOO

Monday, February 22, 2010

WHILE SPEAKING TO HER.






PHOTOS-THE FEMALE ZOO

Friday, February 19, 2010

SECRET SENSE.


Watch the motion of my hands running past my back,
surfacing my spine.

I could close my eyes,
and think about you finding my body.
I could release an illusion of your skin appearing.

Watch this hope lay alone as I turn my back towards the light.

But my hands don't think with my mind.



TEXT BY THE FEMALE ZOO


Tuesday, February 16, 2010

COCOON.



OLYMPIA,
WHAT HAVE I DONE?

I THROW MY THOUGHTS IN HIS AIR.
I TOSS MY LONG STRIPPED NAKED HAIR IN HIS MIND.
I FALL OVER MY OWN BODY FINDING HIM STILL BY MY SIDE.

OLYMPIA,
YOU WHO UNDERSTAND ME IN THE NIGHT.

I WANT TO TELL HIM THAT MY HEART
IS THERE.

OLYMPIA,
I LOOK INTO MY OWN EYES AND SEE AN ORGAN LOST INSIDE.

NO I CANNOT DESCRIBE.

NO OLYMPIA,

THE PORCELAIN MIND.




TEXT & PHOTOS BY THE FEMALE ZOO

Saturday, February 13, 2010

ANOTHER WOMAN.



Of course I still think about you,
the feel of you.

You can no longer capture loss.
Along the other side of my mind I travel fast-
Following a beat of voices.
The sweet scent of magnolias.
-

You remember our magnolia minds?

Its ok- I can no longer smell you either.
The loss makes it easier to remember.

An empty stomach dosing on a growth
of one flower.
to call itself
pure.

I found myself waking up
in bed
with a thousand humming birds by my side.


text by THE FEMALE ZOO


Wednesday, February 10, 2010

s o c l o se.


What I want
Is to see you sleep
until everything hurts.

Again
What I cant have
until everything's gone.

s o f a r.

What I am
Is to be found in a bed
full of you.

Jaded lover
You are the morning
still asleep.

What I give
-
-
A golden womb
that gives birth
to everything
sleep needs.



Text by THE FEMALE ZOO

Monday, February 8, 2010

LOOSING WITH HER HANDS.



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Text by THE FEMALE ZOO

Sunday, February 7, 2010

PASSING THE NOTEBOOK IN BED.





We laid vertically hanged across the room.
Obsessive hands
masturbating one another
tied to the bed.
My breasts leaned across his body
Overpowering
the flavours of sex.

Text & photo THE FEMALE ZOO

Thursday, February 4, 2010

WALKING BECAUSE ITS PURE OUTSIDE.




DRAPED IN BEAUTIFUL COLORS.
SHE ENTERED THE ROOM OF SPRING.
WITH BLACK AND GOLD LOCKS ACROSS HER HAIR.

Text & photos THE FEMALE ZOO