Love and Violence
Love and Violence don’t pass.
Not on Instagram, not on Patreon.
Not unfiltered, not without offending.
Too much skin, too much tension, too much naked truth.
Too much desire that doesn’t fit in boxes.
Too many power games that aren’t really games.
Too much unleashed love, too much consensual violence.
We’ve been censored, deleted, shadowbanned, scattered.
And yet, we’re still here.
We created this site because we refuse to fall in line,
to fit neatly into a labeled box.
Because our images don’t follow the rules.
Because our words cut deeper than nudity.
Because algorithms kill Art when it dares to disturb.
But most of all:
Because we refuse to pretend.
We refuse to dim what we live
just to match what’s acceptable to show.
This isn’t content.
It’s our life.
It’s real.
Our work is artistic, but it’s not a performance.
We’re not playing roles.
We’re documenting.
A path. A bond. An unstable, beautiful ground.
We speak of love, of violence, of submission, of excitement, of transgression.
Of all those grey zones that should no longer be silenced.
Our art is unruly.
It doesn’t please everyone.
But it is sincere and fiercely alive.
Thank you for reading.
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