Four Chambers Movies

All that glitters is gold, images built in the pooling trails across skin.

An exploration in narcissistic desire, a kind of autoeroticopsis in being the subject of desire for yourself.

Hazy, dreamy, breathlessness. Gasping, exhaling.

Momentum, moments, movement mix together in bliss.

Visual distortions mixed together providing and interconnectedness found only within another's embrace

Flux is the conduit for transference of energy.

The thiasus, was the ecstatic retinue of Dionysus.

Represented reflections of bodies linked in union and their spiritual connection.

Tender kisses, sharp nails, and desire laid out in a bed of flowers

The invisible lines that bind us together become tangible.

A taboo dive into divine nature providing a reminder of what greater connections we possess with the things around us

Sleep is such a vulnerable state, it requires a complete letting go of control. Slipping out of waking consciousness into another world. A world...

Textures and second skin causing confinement only to be released, squeezed through.

Sex 'fuses' bodies, entering, penetrating, consuming, holding, manipulating physical forms to remove any space left between us, pushing through...

A purification ritual, salt and water.

Our orgies are acts of ritual celebration that against the odds, somehow, still here in the writhing and intertwining of smoke, sweat and bodies.

You're watching everything pass you by but you're separated, removed from the outside world by a pane of glass, sealed in your own private reality....

Connection through shattered mirrors, black paint, candles, and cold cement

Treating bodies like botany, in intense, investigative close up, scientifically graphic, reveals them at their most intimate but also maybe their...

Long moments of brushed skin melting within each other