Finland Fucks. Watercolours at home.

3 kesäkuun, 201916 lokakuun, 2019 | Henna Timanttimetsä

Gloomy tale, fuck me.

Sex play number one. We went into his car and I sucked his dick. Don’t know who he
was. I didn’t care. It was a brisk Autumn night. We went into his apartment and I
sucked his dick. It had already started to snow heavily and that felt good. We moved
on to his bed and I sucked his dick. It kept snowing. We kept changing the place of
action while I sucked his dick. Sun came up and I sucked his dick in slow motion.
You could see the windows were covered with dust and fingerprints and you could
see the street. I saw his dick and I took it into my mouth.
We went to a department store toilet and I sucked his dick. We did some grocery
shopping and went to the car at the parking lot where I sucked his dick. And I truly
hoped that everybody saw. He drove us to a deserted place and while doing that I
sucked his dick. When we got there I sucked his dick. How the story ends? It
doesn’t.

Gloomy tale, fuck me.

She deserves it. What she deserves?

15 toukokuun, 20199 kesäkuun, 2022 | Henna Timanttimetsä

Some torture, pencil on paper, 2016

What she deserves?
It is true, I have a condition and it is called Fuck you. Dye yourself blonde, dye your hair blonde, change yourself completely is the message. It equals beauty. Be skinny and fit, it equals to what? Torture? What is it? Essentials to being beautiful is to be less and not aggressive, agreeable to a point you can’t say anything back, be nice so that you do not disturb and it is what it means to be a woman and behaving like one. How to be pleasant wearing Crazy Love the fragrance is a tightrope and you are under looking glass. The flaw is in you.

Beauty is subjective. It is when you are able to do what you want and be free? To stick penis into her mouth and make her choke, make her throw up as she should, die as she should, killed by penis in her mouth, mouth like a sewer. Beauty is in the image and you are not it. That is discussed, being disgusted by her feeling empowered by herself and taking that feeling away it is the right thing to do, she does not deserve to feel powerful.

Suomi pub

Kuva | 6 toukokuun, 20196 toukokuun, 2019 | Henna Timanttimetsä

Suomi pub

Je suis l’art. What is the performance of being an artist? To repeat oneself or to invent oneself and one’s art constantly anew? Well..

29 tammikuun, 201928 tammikuun, 2019 | Henna Timanttimetsä

It is risky to change something in oneself, in what one does, try out completely new things alien to oneself and maybe fail.

Päivän sivu

28 tammikuun, 201920 lokakuun, 2019 | Henna Timanttimetsä

Jäljen haju, katselin kaupungin reikää. Jäät olivat myöhässä. Harakat huutavat: henget kävelevät ilmassa pienten puiden metsässä. Talvehtivat kasvit riekkuvat ilman kosteudessa. Kosteus saa lumen tuoksumaan lennolle.

Päin kaikua, sammunutta hormia, palanutta sahaa, mustunutta rautaa, nimettömiä hajuja. Kova maisema, jonka siunaavat joki ja kirkko. Heitin kirveen ikkunastani sateen jälkiin, rasvan ja pölyn armon raskaan kirjan. Olin täysi lasillinen punssia, siis tavallaan hyvä ja täysi, valmis nautittavaksi.

Huoneessani asui kanssani alaston pitkä mies. Hän ei uskaltanut mennä ulos, koska oli menettänyt suojuksensa. Hän kosketti joka kohtaani, hengitti samaa ilmaa.