Kiss me said the fire
Solo show at Galleri Thomas Wallner, Malmö 22.03-19.04 2025
Photos by LCB
- Come to me, beautiful. This is the end of all times, the fire whispers.
The moth comes. They merge in a millisecond of earth-shattering ecstacy. An ejaculation of sudden light appears when the wings catch fire. Consumed by the biggest orgasm in the world. It’s all there!
For the moth, the fire is irresistible. When it sees the light of the flames, it’s not driven by reason anymore, nor survival. The lust is archaic and omnipotent, from a source deep within the origins of life itself.
The flower spreads its petals as wide as it can, pistils elongated. It’s begging for it.
Deep in the ditch, everything becomes a soft mush, porous and penetrable. Land and water in unholy union, impregnated by an abundance of organisms swimming around in a slimy soup. While mating and fertilizing their mushy lumps of eggs, they do not think about the fact that at night the water surface is reflecting a star which is billions of kilometers away.
Up there, balls of gas are burning with an intensifying power. The Belt of Orion slowly unbuckles and 69 lightyears of annihilating desire is released across the universe. The cum hits me as a luminous diamond in the sky and I swallow it with my soul.
Julia Selin