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I lie in bed at night thinking about this man's pillow lips...
How they'd feel to sleep on.. like if I was Thumbelina, his lips would be the first bed I chose to sleep on... even at the perel of sliding into his mouth and being swallowed.
And then I'd live inside Austin... like Giuseppe in the whale... Happily, knowing that I had experienced the most comforting thing anyone has ever felt, in the whole of the universe... as his stomach acid slowly dissolved me.
Dedicated to @ignoranceconnoiseur and @peageetibbs-ab
Photos by Ryan McGinley