Journal Entries for Arianna
Forsyth Street Modeling Agency
September 23rd, 2006 8:00 pm MDT
"Forsyth Street Modeling Agency"(an urban fantasy) hanging by a threadthis long month passing too quicklyone day I was shining brightlybut no moving forwardnot anymoreI pass the afternoonlooking for work and dancing through trafficI think my place is two blocks awayright down the crosswalkwith everyone watchingthese men around the tablein the middle of the park in themiddle of townsay they would be glad to know me one daythen one grabs his crotchyes, he's funny that wayhe'll be there to support me at my fashion show later tonighthe asks me to touch him therein hopes that things will turn out all rightThe snake is a good luck snakeand I could use some good luck somehowso I grab hold as tightly as I canI'm hanging by a threadhanging by a thread"wish me luck" I think I said. . . . .a few hours latermy wet skirt is foundin the bushes a block or so downoh no...I missed the fashion show--where did the time go?--so I take my seat where my hands are tied downat the center of the parkin the middle of townand wait for the men to let me incause I am their girlwith the bargain bin shawlthrust over my headwith sundress over jeanswhich will all be off in a minutethe city's a cast iron potand I'm bubbling deep in it...
Photo Shoot ideas #2
July 3rd, 2006 11:30 pm MDT
This is an interior photo shoot idea inspired by the Patti Smith song and a co-worker. If anyone is interested or has feedback or shot or costume ideas let me know! *"Mouth of a cave, I'm a slave I'm free.When are you coming ? Hope you come soonFingers, fingers encircling theeCome come come come come come Come come come come come come for me oh" -Patti Smith "Pissing in a River"*PISSS PISSS THIS DARK HOUSE On this night I lie masturbating in a corner thinking unrelated thoughts the thoughts of a new friend and her dead twin I pass her house on the way to work and imagine her in darkness I pass her house and it makes me cry The swamp at the end of her street would be a great deep brown release Long black hairs swimming through Wetappo Creek Long black hairs clinging to weeds and reeds And the fantasy chance to one day wash out to the sea No instead wrapped inside a b(ed)room closetfingers on abdomen running panic in circles Dressed for contact with the other side Dressed in black lace with legs open wide We meet in secret her man don't approve We plan a night out to find her someone new We run to the river the end of the road dols burning in circles circles circles Pain may rain down on him soon For she defends me and he has done her wrong 7/3/06
Shipwrecked: Photography ideas
July 3rd, 2006 11:25 pm MDT
Photography idea #1. I am looking for a photographer to collaborate with me. If you live in the Southeast US, have an artistic sensibilitly, and are interested, please let me know. "SHIPWRECK'D" feat. Kiki MauldinEXT: BEACH-morningKiki washed up in sand in the morning...after a crazy night. 1.She is first found sleeping, head resting in soft sand, hair wild with sand here and there, sensual at first.2.makeup hardly smeared considering, beautiful.Only next to her eyes where tears did flow.3.Outfit: black top white skirt, fishnets (for fish!?) -- looks trashy chic cause she is young and naive4.Business cards with men's nuumbers spill out her bra. Jim 214-7889 Tony Montana 212-something Ernie Bernie Bobby5.Sun shines down and she opens her eyes.6. Dreams of happiness rollling in sand. hair wraps around shells, driftwood, and seaweed.7. Memory: A man was with her. Caressing her breasts from behind, slowly moving downward.Rubs her hands down there this is how it felt. "mmmm...where was my mind to enjoy it last night?Down inside me with his soft business hands holding squeezing my neck.."8. She was making out with him on the public pier last night. He had a boat, he was going to show me. Who was he?9. She reaches around aimlessly for her purse. Where is it?10. Standing up slowly reaching for the sky. The smell of man all between her legs. He had something he was going to show me all right. Maybe not that good after all. :(11. Disheveled walking over to the pier down a little ways.12. CU- sand in her hair and her top not on straight but she no cares.13. On the pier. Dreams: waiting for him to appear or someone who could explain.14. Men on party boat. Men at sea. Not these guys. Not a chance.15. Kiki lies head on pier as if to rest or recreate the kiss. Dirty girl.16. Different light, different angle. Kiki watches the waves from the pier.17. Kiss kiss silently a ghostly hand on her wet cheek18. Her ghostly hand, wiping away the grit and seaweed.19. Memory: Lies on her stomach, looking up, face between sea oats/sea weed like she is sprouting from it! Her face and the plants are one and the same, and she is being pushed further down.20. Kiki holds her hands to her breasts...there is a line not to be crossed.21. Memory: The wine bottle on the pier...she was drinking last night?22. Kiki crumples up the business cards and throws them away. 23. She covers her face as she walks back down the pier, afraid to show herself to the beachgoers.24. Wide shot of Kiki, dirty party girl, dissheveled the morning after the morning after the morning afterIt's a beautiful day or it could have been...It was a long...night...was it satisfying? was it worth it?Possible locations: St. Andrews Park--Thomas Dr. w/ Jettties (shots 1-12)Port St. Joe/St. Joe Beach pier (all shots)--more secluded but may be too far)Mex Beach public pier (shots 13-24)Tyndall AFB/Mex Beach area --the private beach off 98 (shots 1-12)
