Shade of Hue

Gardenia

Of a feather

Tess

eyes like ink from across the room

hair like flames in cascades

little black dress with bows

wrapped like a present.

Another

Tres Joli

What's the use of wonderin'?

whiskey and friend

postlove

Japanese daydream

The light inside the restaurant was a dim yellow that reflected the atmosphere of steamed fat and excessive grease. They didn't have fluorescent lights in cheap Japanese restaurants. The slums didn't want you to see every detail and every stain on the plastic benches encircling the tables carved up with Japanese characters.

The light absorption of melanin in asians affect their skin color so it's a pale yellow.

In the light from the cheap bulbs everybody in the restaurant looked sick.

And they probably all were.

He held the 1.29 cheeseburger in his fathers hands;

slim and dedicated, careful.

The thought of digesting the food(?) was too much,

so he placed it back on the urine colored wrapper,

then carried the tray to the trash can and emptied it.

As he hit the streets once again, he breathed in the smell of sweat, dirt and pollution, and realized he really couldn't get any more disappointed.

Lemon

Goddess of the Classics

Alice

Amelie Poulain in the snow and Anastasiya

Loverface

Composure

Disco

Settling

Her raven hair was a beautiful contrast to the white sheets and her pale skin.

It was just past midnight and sleep was catching.

The furnace kicked in blowing hot air around the room.

The cat stirred on the couch beside him.

he thought of tomorrow and went to bed.

A cruel mistress

Yellow Raspberry

This photo-shoot was based on 'Yellow Raspberry' by Xiu Xiu.

No one will eat him

a yellow raspberry

perched on the top of the thorn bush 

up high and ugly

up high and weird

this minute 20 years ago 

your hair looked just as bad 

talking nonstop to a little rubber pixie

what has changed when you tell your doll hello?

more indignant, less recognizable 

you became a bag lady's son

beating off non stop 

to the escort pages

what has changed when you tell 

the cross hello?

you left with some money

more self righteous, less hopeful

up high and ugly up high and Zorp

this minute 20 seconds ago

your face looked just as dumb

singing nonsense to your voice mail

what has changed as you tell

your cactus hello?

more fixated, less relief 

you became a faggot 

dressed like a bunny

beating off non stop

to the escort pages

what has changed as you tell 

the mirror hello?

- All lyrics by Xiu Xiu