1. It’s True. I Do.

    July 9, 2011
    by Adrian Wilson

    Some pictures published in Sang Bleu, some that were left out and more.

    For the private view rsvp info@gggallery.com /facebook

    A limited number of Sang Bleu 5 will be available.

    Flyer by MB.


  2. All the pretty horses

    July 6, 2011
    by Jeanne-Salome Rochat

    All the pretty horses
    have had their legs broken:
    they want to get closer
    to the ground.


  3. somebody find me this book please


  4. who the fuck do you work for, you magnetic fuck?

    May 18, 2011
    by Jeanne-Salome Rochat


  5. today’s -ine 4

    May 9, 2011
    by Jeanne-Salome Rochat

    News from the Architectural Association, Issue 6, published by Architectural Association (Inc.), Summer 2008


  6. Get Some

    April 29, 2011
    by Jeanne-Salome Rochat


  7. GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME (gonzales VS hooper)

    April 25, 2011
    by Jeanne-Salome Rochat

    Give a man a boner and he’ll take a mile. If your hands are on me and I say GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME sometimes I mean that’s what I am supposed to say so my mouth makes the sounds that they should and my body sort of twists away in a futile attempt at escape. Your hands still find their way because they are hunting dogs and the scent is all over me and I don’t know the safe word. Give a man a boner and he’ll take a mile. There are windows and there are doors. Some rooms have broken lights and some have ripped up carpet. There are photo frames lying shattered on the dirt floor of a back basement. I want to see the faces of the people in the photographs because I like when people who had lived happy lives are now crumpled, dirty, torn and wet in a place where nobody fucking cares about them. Where they are forgotten. I want to stand over them and say, not so happy now ARE YOU and then grind my boot heel into the paper that holds their moment. Give a man a boner and he’ll take a mile. Then there’s you and how you let me fold myself into how you hold me. You are seven feet tall if you are a foot. I never tell you but I want you to take me up against a wall. I want to shake old boxes loose, let the special things they were saving spill into the filth. I want frames to fall hard to the floor. I need to fuck over broken glass and happy faces. Give a man a boner and he’ll take a mile and I hate that I’m sometimes okay with that.

    words by Tracy Gonzalez (“Give a Man a Boner”)

    tattoo by Thomas Hooper