Erica | Modeling and Photography

Happy International Women’s Day everyone.

Go say thanks to a woman (getting her wet is a bonus)

Photos by @partialtomoonlight.bsky.social but I ran out of characters 💀

Sympathy Magic

And a light coming in the window just so
And the wind through my fingers
The only god that I know
And it does not want me on my knees to believe

Head high, arms wide
Aching, aching, aching, and alive

Come on tear me wide open, til I’m losing my mind, til I cannot contain it…

Thank you for coming back to bsky for me babe 🥰

You saw the stars put in front of you
Too tempting not to touch
But even though it shocked you
Something’s electric in your blood

(Photos by @randompantsfoto.bsky.social )

*Runs to the front of the line doing that obnoxious hand in the air thing*

Bedroom Hymns

This is his body, this is his love
Such selfish prayers and I can’t get enough

…? Because I can post however I’d like and I’d already set this piece to music and didn’t want to do it over.

Honestly this reads a little entitled to a certain kind of photo whether you meant it to or not. 🤷🏼‍♀️

“No Light”

Suffragist and journalist Ida B Wells wrote that “the way to right wrongs is to turn the light of truth upon them.”

Let that remain true.

(Sound on, photo by @paulmeshallow.bsky.social)

In case I haven’t been clear. I love winter. I love snow. I do NOT love 🧊 and it should be melted ASAP by whatever means works best.

(This is not about weather)

Photos by @bellyythebutton.bsky.social

No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone.
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden.
No more dreaming like a girl so in love so in love with the wrong world.

(Photos by @randompantsfoto.bsky.social )

Thank you! 🫶🏼

She’s awesome! We worked together 10 years ago too and it was so fun to do it again!

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🤭🤭🥰🥰💋💋

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You could have me if you weren’t so afraid of me. It’s funny how men don’t find power very sexy, so this one’s for the ladies. Do I drive you crazy?

Too feminine to function—a pile of bodies and a trail of destruction.

(One of the Greats, Florence and the Machine)

📸 by Annika Roser

I’m in the grip of a hurricane, it’s going to blow this all away.

(Photos by @radical-pp.bsky.social )

And I am wound so tightly
I hardly even breathe
You wonder why we're hungry for some kind of release
So tired of being careful
So tired of being still
Give me something I can crush
Something I can kill

And I'm afraid
Oh don't let it find me

And I'm powerless
Oh don't remind me

Say my name, and every color illuminates.

( @michaeljbambuch.bsky.social )

Embarking on my 2026 project using the catalog of Florence and the Machine.

Here’s to a year of fluid posing, moody witchy vibes, and romanticizing the hell out my life.

“Made myself mythical, tried to be real” (Daffodil)

Photo by Note to Self Boudoir

We love a monochrome Monday.

It’s almost time to unwrap presents 👀👀

(Photo by Katherine Henry)

Well I am a collectivist so there’s that

A late arrival. Alas I don’t know that outside of my totally legal wifey marriages that I’m actually polycule material.

Except for a commune style situation where we are all sort of just hot artists? That seems good to me.

Bébé!! Thank you 🥰🥰🥰

🤭🤭🥰😘 hiiiiiiii

GURL 👀🥰

Next batch before bed.

1. A snowy cottage in Vermont
2. This question is impossible. Josephine Baker, Mara Hari, Myrna Loy? I have an endless list.
3. Slugs seem soft…but weirdly would do hot coals too.
4. I’m so sorry! I’m queer girl oriented but I appreciate you 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼

Ok first batch.

1. Scottish Highlands
2. Awww Bebe thank you! You know I love a queer Boston girl
3. I have a specific sheer nude and black set from Fleur du Mal that I love, but I honestly also love a truly artistic nude
4. Lobster roll. A whole bottle of rose. Somehow steak tartare too?

Hahah they would never 😝