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A Photographic Blog by Aimée Claire.

Wednesday 30 March 2011

Oral Fixation.





"Rescue your sexuality from the definitions and delineations slipped around it like a noose by external forces: the leering billboards and romantic comedies, the expectations of your friends and parents and paramours, the television programs and other social programming devices that would dictate desire and limit the erotic to the strictly sexual. The powers that be have everything at stake in keeping your sexuality emaciated and confined to the specific act of physical intercourse, to one routine and one partner and one ghettoized category, so you won’t discover in it the freedom that you could be living around the clock, outside their control, beyond their target markets. But one step outside the lines, and the world is yours." - CWC Texts : A to Z : Eight Things You Can Do to Get Active

I’ve been thinking about sexuality a lot recently. 'Sexual' is something I've often been labelled... even down to my body language, or the fact I tend to keep eye contact through a conversation. My creative drive and sexual drive are one and the same for me. It’s still seen as taboo... gosh that girl is sexual assumption assumption label label etc etc it goes on forever. Desire and the erotic are limited by the world around us... you know how people say they can see beauty in everything? The same can be said for sexuality. It’s in the world around us, and it doesn’t have to be naughty or taboo or wrong, it can be fluid, growing and free. It’s alive in nature, art, literature, language, perception and in whatever you find to be sexual. That’s the wonderful thing about fetishes; one exists for everything.

Untie me from your political bondage, I wish to be free. I find mouths facinating.

Tuesday 29 March 2011

Sorry about the blood in your mouth.

Pent up creative and sexual energy. They entwine within me. All of my university deadlines are coming up at once and so I have to put the creative process on hold as I simply can't put that much energy into something else and it is killing me. I feel like I have so much adrenaline inside me all of a sudden and there's nowhere left to pump it.

I have two job interviews coming up. Well, one is an interview, working as a dementia support worker which I really really really want. The other is a screen test for a sex toys company doing promo videos for their website *cue laughter now* which I’m actually thinking may be a bad idea; the idea of seeing myself on camera is slightly terrifying.

I’ve dyed my hair again a beautiful fiery red and I never want this colour to fade, so in love with it. You can see the terrible photos of it on facebook or my DeviantART journal.

I travelled from Canterbury to Whitstable (both places I love) with my friends last weekend on a beautiful sunny day and it was glorious! I need more days on the beach with my best friends.

Sunday 6 March 2011

Please destroy me this way.



Destroy everything you touch today
Destroy me this way...
Anything that may desert you
So it cannot hurt you.

You only have to look behind you, at who's underlined you
Destroy everything you touch today
Destroy me this way

Everything you touch you don't feel
Do not know what you steal
Shakes your hand
Takes your gun
Walks you out of the sun

What you touch you don't feel
Do not know what you steal
Destroy everything you touch today
Please destroy me this way...

Destroy everything you touch today
Destroy me this way
Anything that may delay you
Might just save you

You only have to look behind you
At who's underlined you
Destroy everything you touch today
Please destroy me this way...