Thursday, April 3, 2014
corpseonpumpkin:

There was an octopus in the stableyard, which we would have to get up early for—before sunrise—in order to pick it up off the hay and get it back to the marina in the back of a truck. If the sun got up earlier than us, it would surely dry out the skin of the octopus and it would be dead by the time we slipped it back into the deep blue sea.



Photography:  JARET FERRATUSCO
Model:  FLOOFIE

corpseonpumpkin:

There was an octopus in the stableyard, which we would have to get up early for—before sunrise—in order to pick it up off the hay and get it back to the marina in the back of a truck. If the sun got up earlier than us, it would surely dry out the skin of the octopus and it would be dead by the time we slipped it back into the deep blue sea.

Photography: JARET FERRATUSCO

Model: FLOOFIE

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)

I used to carol with the landlord’s sister Faith on the bright streets of Christmas nights.

Photography:  JARET FERRATUSCO
Model:  CASSANDRA BRYANT

I used to carol with the landlord’s sister Faith on the bright streets of Christmas nights.

Photography: JARET FERRATUSCO
Model: CASSANDRA BRYANT

corpseonpumpkin:

If you’ve forgotten where you left your heart, it’s in a small locked metal box in the floor safe in the back closet, beneath a flap of carpeting that comes up in the corner. I put it there before I left for the countryside, and in case you’ve forgotten where the key is, it’s where it’s always been, in a coffee cup tucked way at the back of the cabinet on the top shelf.




Photography:  JARET FERRATUSCO
Model:  OLIVIA ODD

corpseonpumpkin:

If you’ve forgotten where you left your heart, it’s in a small locked metal box in the floor safe in the back closet, beneath a flap of carpeting that comes up in the corner. I put it there before I left for the countryside, and in case you’ve forgotten where the key is, it’s where it’s always been, in a coffee cup tucked way at the back of the cabinet on the top shelf.

Photography: JARET FERRATUSCO

Model: OLIVIA ODD

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)

Wednesday, April 2, 2014
By the time the doctors had descended from the ceiling, the mist had somewhat cleared from the room, allowing the miniature desk lamps placed around the operating table to function without alternating positions closer or further away from the table surgery. The nurses descended into the floor below the operating table and the doctors crawled into the open chest of the patient, sewing themselves up inside and working, for the most part, by the light of the desk lamps as they shone through the skin walls of the anesthetized body.

Photography/words:  CORPSE ON PUMPKIN
Model:  STEPHANIE LEET

By the time the doctors had descended from the ceiling, the mist had somewhat cleared from the room, allowing the miniature desk lamps placed around the operating table to function without alternating positions closer or further away from the table surgery. The nurses descended into the floor below the operating table and the doctors crawled into the open chest of the patient, sewing themselves up inside and working, for the most part, by the light of the desk lamps as they shone through the skin walls of the anesthetized body.

Photography/words: CORPSE ON PUMPKIN
Model: STEPHANIE LEET

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)

Monday, March 31, 2014
You knew everything about me because you always used to go through my things when I was in the hospital.

Photography:  CORPSE ON PUMPKIN
Model:  DESALLE

You knew everything about me because you always used to go through my things when I was in the hospital.

Photography: CORPSE ON PUMPKIN
Model: DESALLE

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)

I screamed with your body inside me (we ate the Devil’s skin and were going to live forever with His flesh inside of our stomachs).

I screamed with your body inside me (we ate the Devil’s skin and were going to live forever with His flesh inside of our stomachs).

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)

Sunday, March 30, 2014

corpseonpumpkin:

The tips of your fingers grazed the inside of my palms.

A buzzing sound emanating from all points inside the house was believed to have been the work of bees in the walls. 

Photography:  CORPSE ON PUMPKIN
Model:  JESSICA HAYES
Wardrobe:  RANT

A buzzing sound emanating from all points inside the house was believed to have been the work of bees in the walls.

Photography: CORPSE ON PUMPKIN
Model: JESSICA HAYES
Wardrobe: RANT

Thursday, March 27, 2014
Your silhouette in a sea of creatures, impostors and strangers.

Your silhouette in a sea of creatures, impostors and strangers.

(Source: corpseonpumpkin.com)