There must be a dreamy moon
above, because the Nerve photobloggers are all lost in reverie. Lucky for us,
they’ve got lovely photos that help bring it all back, both the bitter and the
sweet. Here’s a taste:
Autumn
starts us out with: Last night, after falling asleep
on Luiza’s couch, I had a dream
about Gia. Gia was my first girl, my first proper, Hollywood-style porn
star from the valley. I’m the kind of girl that falls in love easily,
especially with strippers, and Gia
was stripping and I fell
in love.
Rose +
Olive remember:
One time I
waited naked in bed, waited on a man who had not ever known me to sleep in
the nude. He came home and got into bed and noticed so slowly that I wasn't
wearing anything. Noticed very very slowly that his skin was touching mine. …I
will never ever forget being awake in the bed that night when he found my
body—a body he knew relatively well—when he found my body anew. Touched me as
if I was someone else, someone else new.
Chase recalls:
This was L.A. sometime around the point of my second ever nervous breakdown.
I believe these
were the days of all night Vicodin and blunt sessions with a really cute
rich girl from the valley. No funny business. No sexual relations. Just
complete distraction and pillow
talk.
Siege
brings us beautiful black
and white, and an amazing moment
of Zen…
And Brandon
has recent, lovely memories of his trip to Europe to
distract him. He took over a thousand
photos during his journey. Check out these
highlights, and stay tuned for more…
