Tag Archives: Lucian Freud

Happy Wound

You didn’t see my valentine
I sent it via pantomime
While you were watching someone else
I stared at you and cut myself
That’s all I’ll do cause I’m not free
A fugitive too dull to flee

Defenseless sexuality

I can say pretty confidently that I have always liked Lucian Freud‘s paintings.

There is a certain magnetic pain in his subjects’ expressions which have always captivated me.

In a world full of image of excessively overt sexuality, it is fascinating how fragility and nudity can be so intertwined.

Don’t you just love especially how male sexuality is portrayed in his images?

Such a strong yet defenseless sense of sexuality.