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Dancing Like There’s No Tomorrow – Crystal Nicole

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Dancing Like There’s No Tomorrow – Crystal Nicole

Factory Women #1

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Factory Women #1 – Women at Work. Models: Rachel Lily, Eva, and Olinka Lickova.

Autumn Huse – Mad Hatter (6)

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The Mad Hatter. Costume created by Autumn Huse. Photographed at Muses in Wonderland. Model: Autumn Huse

Water Nymphs (17)

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Stills from a video shoot in a public park one lovely summer morning. There was only one person hanging out by the falls when we started but we asked him if he minded the girls getting naked and of course he didn’t. We invited him to watch as long as he stayed out of the shot, for which he was happy to oblige. A few more people passed by during the course of the shoot but they all respectfully kept their distance so as not to interrupt the shooting. A wonderful time was had by all! Models: Astrid, Jane, Starla

Cathedral Forest – Kay Ace

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Cathedral Forest Model: Kay Ace

Forest Nymphs on a Mossy Log (9)

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Forest Nymphs on a Mossy Log. Models: Mandii Monarch, Frankie Bunny

The Goddess Jenn on the Altar of Sensuality (4)

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The Goddess Jenn on the Altar of Sensuality. Model: Jenn Michelle

Clap Clit Crown

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Liv Hill – Sultry #2

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Sultry #2. Model: Liv Hill

Squid Throne – Olinka Lickova…

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Honestly, I cannot say what the inspiration for this was, or what it is, or what it’s supposed to mean, or even why it should exist. Almost none of my work starts out as a concept, an idea taking form in the realm of words or intended meaning or purpose. This, like so much of my work, just springs forth my subconscious, much like a dream. One of my goals with Mother Id is to practice tapping into the wellspring of creative energy that lies beneath our conscious rational mind. Art does not have to make sense. It just is–like the universe. The only meanings are those we create. When I create some art, it’s usually only after its creation that I contemplate it and find meaning–meaning for myself that is; it might have different meaning for someone else, or no meaning at all. Maybe it serves as a visual metaphor for something and illuminates that something for us in a way that we did not otherwise see. Or maybe it evokes a feeling that we might not otherwise feel. To me, encountering art like this is like getting plopped down in some alien world. And though we may have questions and seek explanations, there are no manuals or teachers to provide answers. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this freaky, what-the-fuck-is-it, image, and I am sorry I cannot provide more insight about what it is and what it means. If I think of something I will let you know.

Agoda Sorceress – Stevie Raquel (8)

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Agoda Sorceress – Model: Stevie Raquel

Liv Hill – BeBop

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BeBop.  Model: Liv Hill

Dr. Caligari’s Hall of Nightmares and Dreams

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Hall of Nightmares and dreams of Cabinet of Dr. Caligari with @holesofdestiny

Nightmare #3 Jemstarlight Moon

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A nightmarish experience of being trapped in a dark empty void based on an actual nightmare. Featuring Jemstarlight Moon.

Starlust – Violet

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Starlust – Violet

Veil of Shadows

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Veil of Shadows.  Model: Sara Scarlet

Nightmare Hotel – Olinka

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Nightmare Hotel. Models: Olinka Lickova, Destiny

Adlee Ray – Biosphere

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Adlee Ray in her own personal biosphere at Muses in Wonderland. Model: Adlee Ray

Spider Hunters – Olinka

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Inferno Salutation

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Inferno Salutation

In twilight’s grasp, two maidens fair, Virgins pure, in whispered air.

Above the flames, a ritual dance, Salutations woven in fiery trance.

Gentle flickers, embers rise, Reflections gleam in fervent eyes.

Innocence draped in sacred shroud, They tread on ground, the unhallowed crowd.

Around the pyre, secrets untold, Mystic whispers, a tale unfolds.

A dance of spirits, shadows cast, In the smoldering fire, memories amassed.

Gowned in white, a celestial grace, They twirl and weave in sacred space.

Each step a hymn, a silent prayer, In the inferno, destiny they share.

The flames, they hunger, lapping higher, Anointing the ritual with mystical fire.

Sacrifice made on this sacred night, Two souls ablaze, their spirits take flight.

As embers ascend in the ethereal night, The virgin women merge with the light.

Consumed by flames, a transcendental pyre, They become one with the celestial choir.

In the stillness, the smoldering glow, The remnants of souls, an afterglow.

A dance immortal, in the fire’s embrace, Two virgin spirits, leaving earthly trace.

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Dancers: Jenn Michelle and Crystal Nicole