editorial
issue eighteen: amyl and lace so sweet, you sweet, such a sweet little thing… and you’re here i guess to check out the new issue of powder, as well as my rump. ah ha, dat be right y’all… we gots the bitchenest issue you never did see… tis the amyl and lace issue mothers. this is the rush that will loosen that muscle honey… and it’s just so two of my favs i has to say… there’s nothing i enjoy more than poppers, when you’re in my mouth, when i’m in your mouth, when one wakes in the morn, sun shining in the window, and you just need that one more tweak to give the day that special something. um and lace too… oh, i love lace and i do believe that genet did as well... i love black lace draped across my thigh, i long for her moist vulva sheathed in rose-patterned red and most swimmingly of all, i cannot attempt to explain the desire i have to tear at that baby blue lace that’s covering your tight rear entrance. now i took the time out to chat with the new york artist on the tip of every one’s tongue, michael alan and might i tell you he don’t just have talent, that man certainly has some charm. and this powder i got to chat with a group of women from bolivia, who dabble in two of my favourite ideologies: anarchism and feminism. that be right, i spoke to julieta ojeda marguay of mujeres creando about just what their collective is up to… and let me tell you, they like to buck the system somewhat. how hot is the cover photo? yeah, i agree like totes hot and it’s by the completely gorgeous italian marta bevacqua, hey gorgeous. know what else baby, there’s more hot, mmm hmm that’s right like nanihta sol vázquez is gorgeous as well. the senorita from spain, who really takes some ethereally captivating shots. as usual though here at powder we got shots falling out of our members. mr nutter that photographic extraordinaire, well he’s taken some breathless shots with adreena winters in a hotel room somewhere. phey palma has given us some moving and exotic pieces out of hong kong, whilst the shots by rosmarie wirz from central asia, simply left us speechless. it was amaze balls this powder, as i spoke to all and sundry. like arthur arbit the stately founder of the williamsburg fashion weekend, he’s a blast. tatiana johnson from homewears designs eyepissglitter, she’s so sweet and so are her designs. kill murray, yeah man i could smoke it up with that kawaii sister all night. and zeso, like totally cool street straight out of nyc. oh, and yeah, talking bout art, check out sydney-based painter, terhor’s pieces. powder’s wordsmith’s are at it again… ms black turns birth into an erotic chorus, ms tron with an innocent childhood ramble, ms carter with a dirty night out in the inner west, ms veras takes us pole dancing and some more hot chile powder verse by mr tello. honey, so like, what did you think? you like this powder or what? i bet you do baby, i really do. so before you head why don’t you come over here, that’s right sugar, over towards me. now kneel down before me. you see this red piece of lace draped across my crotch, can’t you honey? here, now sniff this little bottle of amyl, that’s right take a deep whiff. now remove that lace there, yes that’s right, now take it in your lips. peaches, i.t.a. |