Writing to you from my fever dream…
I finally managed to open my eyes from the haze and finished editing these. Something about sickness heightens the senses—maybe it’s the fever, maybe it’s the forced stillness. Either way, I poured all that energy into these frames, where pleasure, power, and surrender blur into one.
Let me know which one calls to you the most… or if you’d rather feed me soup 😆
With love ❤️
Eri
Jack Gattanella
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