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fettfleisch · 10 days

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sleep well

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fettfleisch · 27 days

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Thirst is like desire. We separate the water from the mud. Then get higher through the butt

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fettfleisch · 2 months

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I did not know that this summer would be our last

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fettfleisch · 2 months

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I like that you are genderfluid. Nature is not binary. Look at you, how marvelous you are

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fettfleisch · 2 months

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the mountains cheer when I strip

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fettfleisch · 3 months

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When memories take possession of places, is that a good or a bad thing? Can I go back when you are gone? What am I supposed to feel?

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fettfleisch · 3 months

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thank you all for your kind words. it really warmed my heart during these cold days. it means so much to be kind and respectful and just friendly to each other. it can make your whole day, it can make your whole world. it costs nothing but can mean everything

i put an update to the playlist and i will send you another playlist link with everything collected so far soon. so here are just new songs included. hope you all are well and may sleep peacefully. always remember you are loved. you will never be the sideshow but always the main act. don't forget that. welcome to leech world

#be blessed #countryside is nympho pride #welcome to leech world #Spotify

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fettfleisch · 3 months

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Sorry you all for not being present. I try to get to your messages in spring but probably I will forget some. I’m sorry. Hope you all are well

I‘m moving to an old monastery between the woods and the mountains now. So I’m on the road and packing. You know, someone got to keep the dungeon going there. Will be me soon, my angels dear

Be blessed and enjoy your day and night and week. The mandrakes have overcome the winter and spring will make them rejoice soon

#welcome to leech world #be blessed

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fettfleisch · 3 months

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hey i'm so ridiculously confused about soeren baptism. is it a genuine cult? or an elaborate art piece / multimedia project? or an arg, even? i tried doing research but couldn't find much.

i'm not trying to be rude i swear i'm just genuinely curious. i'd ask on the cult leader's blog but they don't allow anon asks and i get anxious about this kind of thing, hope you don't mind

A hoe is loved by many and so is God. There is no image of God but a hoe is always serving face. Coincidence?

#welcome to leech world #you are blessed #soerenbaptism

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fettfleisch · 3 months

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My shrine was below your chest. Your smell made my lungs work best

#soeren baptism #soerenbaptism #with you i lost my religion #i miss you #you are home to me

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fettfleisch · 4 months

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soeren baptism you both intrigue and bewilder me

keep it up though

#be blessed my dear #you are love #keep on shining #you make the world shine brighter

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fettfleisch · 4 months

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I did an interview earlier this year, but I messed it up because of all the time spent on the road. Totally missed the deadline while being young, wild and free for all eternity. So here it is. Countryside is nympho pride

What does photography mean to you?

Photography means everything to me. Photography helped me find myself. Through photography, I learned to approach this world in my own way. I learned to deal with being, to deal with living and passing.

What is the most significant theme of your photography?

I guess it’s the countryside. Rural living has defined my life for as long as I can think. How I relate to the countryside is significant for what I do. How the countryside has shaped me. Whether I want it or not. The forest, the fields, the hinterland. I’m an old romantic when it comes to these things. It's a lot about projection. I deal with landscape, with upbringing and domestic life, but it’s equally about identity and existence in the end. When I talk about the forest, it's not just about trees, but also about loneliness, belonging and the human experience.

What are you most inspired to shoot?

My everyday life and surroundings.

Are there things that scare you photographically?

To let the light shine in is not that easy. I am afraid of loss, and sometimes I don’t know if the camera helps with that or if photography makes everything worse. Photographs have this unique memory quality, and I'm glad about that. At the end of the day, I'm always happy to get an image because what I photograph is dear to me. But with that comes a distinct vulnerability as well. I'm afraid for what is depicted. The more I can grasp it, the more fragile it becomes. That scares me to a point where it can be petrifying. Nostalgia is both a blessing and a curse.

What are you working on at the moment?

On my life, I guess. Sometimes the best thing you can do for your art is just to live. And I write a lot and want to travel more.

Soeren Baptism's work revolves around concepts and reference points such as landscape, longing and motivation, domesticity and rurality, social habitus and growing up, queerness in the hinterland, as well as the uncanny flip side of all these things. This includes experiences of marginalization, discrimination and exclusion - directly related to rural areas and a working class habitus. The work shows an interest in the social dimension of the land and the forest in their identity-forming significance - especially when it comes to queerness and social outsiders. What is the countryside doing to its people? Soeren Baptism deals with the countryside. With its beauty and its tragic. With its rot and its magic.

#soeren baptism #soerenbaptism #welcome to leech world #countryside is nympho pride #countryside #rural #country

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fettfleisch · 5 months

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countryside is nympho pride

several people have asked me so I'm writing a small text here

have you ever felt that the countryside is where you belong?

that the trees and the woods make your heart beat harder, that the sun kissed grass and the mellow meadows make your blood rush faster?

but have you also experienced that these are the places where you underwent hate, where you were excluded, where you were denied your right to be?

do you know that distinct feeling, that special kind of place, you crave so much but fear the same way? that peculiar place you need, although you it makes your life much tougher?

i am writing this text in a hurry because the night is calling, and the river needs my tongue to sleep, but think about it. When the countryside is part of our identity, why should we suffer for who we are?

If we are country, why do we have to adapt to survive? If we are country, we can be anything. We don't need to live a life of restrictions. that is not what nature has intended for us, and we are nothing but nature's touch. just the way we are and not any other way

it doesn't matter if you are a nympho, if you are a banshee or if you a wild willow woman. Even a mountain mushroom man. we are not alone and we all are connected by roots. all the lonely souls, all the queer farmers out there, all the dew pearl princesses

lets embrace what makes us special. we are blessed by the woods. not to hide but to shine. Respect and be, because we are born free

if the forest, the fields and the river and creeks are your identity, that's something nobody can deny. Countryside is more than meets the eye and we all have moonchild hearts and we are tough like tree trunks thousand times

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fettfleisch · 5 months

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sorry that i have not come to answer all your messages yet. days are hazy like a warm winter breeze. i will come to it when things are going to slow down again. shot my first roll of film today after a long time now. had a weird accident. nothing serious, but i bled like i have never bled before and that moment just grabbed me and i had to face it. anyway be blessed you all. i've got a book from Boris Mikhailov named "look at me, i look at water". i always get, "look at me, i am water". water is hot when i'm around. the mandrakes are growing. see ya

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fettfleisch · 5 months

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homeforest

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fettfleisch · 6 months

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Oh no, it is rain again. And we get to be left homeless..! And eventhough we can't call kakuma refugee camp a home, but we still can't do without the temporary shelters that we possess at the moment.

It has rained and we've lost them all, what shall we do. Whoever gets to see this or even hear about this, please share, support, please know that even a comment makes a difference. And u can, please donate to save a life/soul in kakuma refugee camp...

Below is our fundraiser. Thanks..!

https://gofund.me/b1c1b666

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fettfleisch · 6 months

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his scent hung in the sultry summer air, and I was the harvest to be taken care

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