30 April 2010

Beef with black bean.


Squid ink linguine.


Olive oil chocolate cake.


Large intestine, filling with blood.







CRUDE

OIL

23 April 2010

LAMENTS

None of my friends think you are good enough for me.

I loved my ex so much more.

The moment I cum I lose interest until I want to fuck you again.

It embarrasses me to introduce you to people.

Sometimes I hate you so much it makes me feel like I’m sort-of a bad person.

You think it’s playful when I slap you during sex. The thing is: it’s not.

You look retarded when you cry. Like a red cabbage dripping snot.

The smell of your body makes my asshole clench.

At night I lay staring at your back willing you to die in your sleep.

I regret every moment we’ve spent together, except the ones where I hurt you.

ABOUT

A collaboration between artist Drew Pettifer and writer Declan Greene.

BOYS WITHOUT BORDERS (Garcons Sans Frontiers) makes fiction of the power dynamic between photographer and subject, exploring fetishisation and collapsing the extremities of the male body.