no. 23 Editorial
Moodboard

ISSN · 2183-5527

Visual Essay + Author in residence

7 Portraits

7 Portraits

João Fonte Santa

VHS, 29' By João Fonte Santa, assisted by António Caramelo The video Sete Retratos was created for the exhibition Mundo de Aventuras, curated by José Alberto Ferreira, and features 7 video portraits, …

7 Portraits

B, Y, R

Visual Essay

B, Y, R

Henrique Biatto

Água Viva

Visual Essay

Água Viva

Lander Patrick, Gonçalo Marques, José Soares

Through the longest path

Visual Essay

Through the longest path

Margarida Rodrigues (MAR)

Working with mountains is easy

Article

Working with mountains is easy

Isadora Alves

Process Of Unframability

Sound Essay

Process Of Unframability

Frantz Loriot

Drowned, in the shame of light

Visual Essay

Drowned, in the shame of light

Isabela Abate & João Castro

Workbook on the adaptation of the play The Man Outside (1947)

Visual Essay

Workbook on the adaptation of the play The Man Outside (1947)

Pedro Paiva

Sightings

Visual Essay

Sightings

Francisco Novais

HALF A STEP FROM HOME

Visual Essay

HALF A STEP FROM HOME

António Olaio

Misfits

Visual Essay

Misfits

Fabrizio Matos

Out Of Here

Sound Essay

Out Of Here

Quatroconnection (Carla Santana)

Weiße Rose

Visual Essay + Author in residence

Weiße Rose

João Fonte Santa

it was just drained, drained

Sound Essay

it was just drained, drained

André Hencleeday

Lavagem

Visual Essay

Lavagem

João Jacinto

XXX

Visual Essay + Author in residence

XXX

João Fonte Santa

The hand with no specialty

Visual Essay

The hand with no specialty

Carolina Lino

Wrong Wrong n.23

Misfits

Visual Essay 30.09.2019

B Side

Olívia Pfeifer

DESIRES
I like when you want me as soon as you touch me.
You cant avoid it.
You want to rip all my clothes.

You always caught me unaware of your will.
Your hands climb my skirt.
They feel your desire for you.
You know where to touch me, you know that I like.
They touch and squeeze everything they can.
I feel your fingers in me.
I feel your desire for me.

And our mouths continue on the urgence of tongues.
Our bodies fit with each other.
They always fit well.
I feel you breathing in my ear
You moan of pleasure.

I arrest you with my legs,
I want you deep, hard, all.
We feel each other coming.
We boil, explode, moan together
I love feel you inside me.
We can fuck every day but it won’t be too much.

CONSIDERATIONS
Let’s cut the chase
There are days we fuck for love and other where we fuck for the fuck.
Doesn’t matter which is the situation, we fuck.

For me love spices the situation.
Love with desire, with a lot of desire.
With tons of lust.

There are the days of the soft bed that comforts.
There are the days of the animal bed that bursts the body.
Stays the body satiated and the soul comforted.

INCOMPLETE
I want you whole.
I want you with your feet on the ground, solid.
That you consume me in all the improper places, sweat and naked, without anyone knowing.
I’m glad that when people stare at me, they can’t see how much I desire you.
They don’t imagine I dream awake with your mouth, your lips, your tongue.

CONTINUATION
Let me look at you.
Look to the bottom of your eyes.
Feel how much I desire you.
My body doesn’t lie.
Your body doesn’t lie.

Kisses crawl the skin, the senses awake.
My lips desire yours.
I want to suck your desire.
Lips that delight with lips, tongue with tongue…

Your hands feel my desire.
My hands feel your desire.
I arrest your hands behind the back… you close your eyes.
I whisper in your ears: what do you want me to do to you?

You answer: everything…

MORE AND MORE
I moved towards you, full of determination.
I leaned over you, I bit and lick your ear…
While, with the hand I wiggle your hair.
I insinuate myself with my breasts, exhibiting them to your gaze,
Inviting you to bite my nipples.
You bite.
You like to give me big slaps,
But only when I’m naughty
Your hands arrest me.
I look at you naked and with crossed arms above my boobs,
I wait in expectancy, like who asks without talking: do you fuck me?

PLAYING
I want you to let me play with you
Still, only feeling
With all your desire growing

I’m going to lick you slowly
Lightly sucking, then deeper
My tongue fusing in your skin
Hands rubbing
Feeling your taste

You can only come when I let you
When you can’t hold on more
I want to leave you crazy in desire

NEED
I want you without shame
Just because I want it badly
Make you everything I know and what I don’t
Learn with you

I want you to let me go through you with my tongue
Suck your lips with chocolate
Lick your neck
Your nipples
Your sex

Let my hands to besiege you
That go through you
Let me touch you, feel you
I want to consume you

Sexton

Susana Mouzinho