Look at my 2 lesbian trolls. I know I screwed up on the hands. I did a Pride Month drawing but I couldn’t upload it because my family had some WiFi problems at the time. Now I feel like I shouldn’t posted because of the timing.
Untitled ( everything raged around us)
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By Me
2023
Untitled ( Simone )
by Me
2023
"is in vour wounds will heal my love" (L.F.)
Inspired by @lucafinotti r and subject model @simonenobili
by Me
2023
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2023
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untitled ( its art, that’s it )
by Me
2023
By Me
2023
Adam in Stripes By Me
2023
@aaronmichaelwoods
2023
by Me
Matthew Hetznecker
Matthew Hetznecker
by Me
Matthew Hetznecker
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Here’s is the trailer for my new film “Expiration Date”! It’s a story about love in a way I feel we’re not used to seeing on screen. This is for us and by us! Enjoy!
The first season of the show is here! A new episode every week! Please support!
I could feel myself choking, on his internalized self loathing and the humidity.
This damn window is always such a bitch to open, but finally- I cracked it open and the rush of air was tickling the hairs on my body, and quenching my lungs.
The floor feels so cool on my skin, my always buzzing with warmth, skin. The shadows and colors on the ceiling look like so inviting and forgiving. They whisper to me, “you love you, that’s enough,” but I don’t believe them. As I gaze out the window I can see the sky, it’s perfectly clear. It looks painted actually.
Buzz, buzz.
What does he want now? To suffocate me further? Leave me alone! Go lie to the world somewhere else. Yo sé quién soy. Soy hermosa como soy. I hate him. I hate how this makes me feel.
I miss you.
Yea, I miss me too. I miss how free I was. How I had no fear, but now I fear losing your love. Losing. I fear losing, but I can’t and I won’t. I can’t lose out on love. Real, free, trusted love.
15 minutes.
That’s all the time I have to pull myself off this floor and feel like a whole person again. To feel my soul light up and be the roaring fire it truly is when it isn’t being snuffed out and stifled by bigotry and insecurity. Ahh! I’m tired of crying hot tears of desperation.
A kiss. A hand on my knee. A lie.
All this to make me feel special behind closed doors. Doors so heavy and thick that they can barely be opened. Doors that if we ran through them hand in hand we could be free.
It’s hot out. 9PM. 80 degrees Fahrenheit. Where is that damn breeze. I’m choking again, this time on the smoke from his day old blunt. Damn, anything else you want to suppress? It doesn’t really matter does it? Of course it does but he’ll never get it. Only one of us choking. You can’t know the feeling unless you’ve choked before.
(8.5.18)
Just for fun
paper, aquarelle, colored pencil
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My knight from the east)
paper, felt pen, liner
The club Berghain commissioned me the flyer for the month of July - Check the uncensored version on www.berghain.berlin
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Are you the winning sperm?
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Deep Sea Dreaming Feel the current, free and flowing. Let it carry you down to the bubbly brine of the deep. #maneater #dontbebait #lessonsfromhooking #queer #queerart #mermaid #siren #deepsea #dreaming #fthmsblw https://www.instagram.com/p/BrkBJs2FqZ7/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=51dmpxwilju1
I was a France-aholic for many years. I had French as a class in preschool thru 5th and only remember how to go to the bathroom and the 90s pop Classic “Jo Le Taxi” but when I took French again in high school, my character of a teacher Mme Rippe rekindled my Love for the language of love. The story of Le Petite Prince made me feel New again and I long to return to those days. #lastnightiidreamt #leperiteprince #thelittleprince #pencilandpaper #queerart https://www.instagram.com/p/BrW9qCaF-g5/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1b2mgmpvftopd
St Sabastian Another oldie when I was young and emotional. Never forget OUR PRIDE. #stsebastian #pride #queer #queerart #lastnightidreamt https://www.instagram.com/p/BrW9RxvlXQS/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=3ga5ebftvuhv