stef-des: Lior Allay in Montreal last weekend
sweetestsolace: sweetestsolace: all your images of winter, I
sweetestsolace: what is light if not an invitation to look,
sweetestsolace: crucifixion Model: Lior Allay MM#2737231 Photography:
sweetestsolace:Model: Lior Allay MM#2737231 Photography: Robert
sweetestsolace: where animals are chewed up and blood, where
scottworldwide: Lior Allay
Lior Allay
stevelease:Model: Lior Allay
sweetestsolace: ‘behind the blameless trees old fate slowly
sweetestsolace: sweetestsolace: eyes flicker as flames Model:
sweetestsolace: a knot stained with your color Photographer:
sweetestsolace: this is how it began, vagabond, yellow clover,
sweetestsolace: simmering stars grow bones into the dark Photographer:
sweetestsolace: tadpole, tendril of creeping vine, hail before
sweetestsolace: thin-skinned lillies hold more than their weight
sweetestsolace: bruises and bodyparts Model: Lior Allay MM#2737231
sweetestsolace: unswept, like temple stairs Model: Lior Allay
sweetestsolace: candle shadow, the cold spell that catches
sweetestsolace: a harp plays, a bird is sung Model: Lior Allay
sweetestsolace: the escape artist Model: Lior Allay MM#2737231
sweetestsolace: bullets can curse the air Model: Lior Allay
sweetestsolace: the colic of passion, the parabola of the heart
sweetestsolace: I said to the sun, ‘tell me about the big
suspendedinlight: Lior Allay and I in my room, by Stef-Des
liorallay: I said to the sun, ‘tell me about the big bang’
stef-des: Lior Allay in Montreal last weekend
danielantonnyc: If only. w/ Lior Allay
danielantonnyc: The sun also rises.w/ Lior Allay
scottworldwide: Lior Allay
liorallay: a mural of clouds, parting Model: Lior Allay MM#2737231
sweetestsolace: falling, from the armpits of the trees Model:
scottworldwide: Lior Allay
sweetestsolace: three breaths less than human Model: Lior Allay
sweetestsolace: ‘even a flying feather can sketch your figure,
sweetestsolace:Model: Lior Allay MM#2737231 Photography: Robert