i am the coral wolf

by Rachel Lynch in

In spite of the sunrise's exposing controversy, we must find sexuality in who and what we are. Fur, coral, ruffles and chain crosses, we dress for a world that watches. He looked me in the eye, snapped a polaroid for his wallet and said, "You must stay fearless and opinionated if you're going to walk this world as a sex icon." I swirled back into my head, into my black lashes and dark hair; one must live in two worlds. A wolf, a secret and necessary vulgarity.

photos by: Coach Moon

styling by: me

location: Pensacola, FL