Sweet dreams.

Lately I've been having bizarre crazy dreams about the real life world mixed with images that I have either seen in the past, the present, the internet, the cinema or in print.

One of these crazy dreams resulted in me hiding my syringes and sachets of heroin from the world. Kind of startling because I have never touched the stuff ... ever, yet the whole dream felt like scenes of Candy, Wonderland and Spun.

I guess what I will always find intriguing is the down spiral that people put themselves in when they're introduced to any type of illegal substance. Addicted or not. Control or no control. The opinions and reasons as to why they do it - I will always find interesting.







I love Larry Clark's work. It's so fucked up in so many ways, yet captivating and so raw.

Image sources: Artnet & Duck Feeding Class