Salacity

Salacity: three skeletons lean inward, their desire stripped down to pure impulse. They covet without touch, lust without blood or breath, reduced to posture and want. Before them, the woman rests in herself, chin in hand, her body warm, heavy, and unconcerned. She cannot be reached. Where they are emptied by death and fixation, she is full; opaque, sovereign, alive. Their stares rot in midair, and she remains untouched, desire undone by indifference. This print is heavy, glossy 68 lb paper.