faded

all I need.

Photographs by Cherry.

bronte

under ink stained rocks we bake, human lizards of vacation stretching our skin. Our eyelids grow heavy, we are lazy; soporific and salt water crazy. These are the times.

-Cherry

Photographs by Cherry.

new digs

we are the revenants

we will rise up from the dead

we become the living

we've come back to reclaim our stolen breath

- the distillers

Photographs by Cherry.

aloha

eatdrinksmokefucklive. Because this really is where dreams are made.

Photography by Cherry.

beef

the painted lady on the pavement, she's begging for your hands. 

from your place up on your high hill you know just where she stands.

and still you give her nothing, and take all that you will

until you've left her broken, and you've had your fill.

-Cherry

 Photography by Cherry.

la ciel et la terre.

Quell est la difference? Pour moi, c'est la meme. Je suis perdu dans ce reve psychedelique.

Photographs by Cherry.

Lied To Me.

I've got a new song up on SoundCloud, I wrote it the other night for a girl I know who's dating a dick. I think she deserves better, but she doesn't. It's called Lied To Me.

All Photography by Cherry.

this life

This bar. These lights. These beach club brights. These nights. This life.

Love.

Photographs by Cherry.