Ariane Miake

Helen is a visual artist who isolates herself in a house to prepare for a new artistic project. Her solitude is disrupted when her wife, Angela, returns from a trip. However, Helen begins to experience hallucinations and growing paranoia, leading her to question whether the woman in her house is truly Angela or an imposter.

The dilation of the “I” as an individual, demonstrating this through intimacy and human senses, accompanying Gabriela, in her conscious and subconscious.

She walks among booties, backsides, butt cracks, bums, cabooses and asses, tushes and buttocks. Big butts, back ends, booties. In the relentless quest to find fewer assholes and more great asses.

At a strip club on Valentine’s Day, a new customer catches the eye of one of the dancers.

Behold, Shulamite did not fear the desire she had felt. Rather, she clothed herself in its bonds and carried it with her. And the narrower the path became, the firmer her will grew, until death sealed what no word could ever say.

After discovering a poster exposing the murder of a young woman, a man finds himself caught in a series of unsettling events linked to a mysterious entity.

Helen is a visual artist who isolates herself in a house to prepare for a new artistic project. Her solitude is disrupted when her wife, Angela, returns from a trip. However, Helen begins to experience hallucinations and growing paranoia, leading her to question whether the woman in her house is truly Angela or an imposter.

The dilation of the “I” as an individual, demonstrating this through intimacy and human senses, accompanying Gabriela, in her conscious and subconscious.

She walks among booties, backsides, butt cracks, bums, cabooses and asses, tushes and buttocks. Big butts, back ends, booties. In the relentless quest to find fewer assholes and more great asses.

She walks among booties, backsides, butt cracks, bums, cabooses and asses, tushes and buttocks. Big butts, back ends, booties. In the relentless quest to find fewer assholes and more great asses.

At a strip club on Valentine’s Day, a new customer catches the eye of one of the dancers.

Behold, Shulamite did not fear the desire she had felt. Rather, she clothed herself in its bonds and carried it with her. And the narrower the path became, the firmer her will grew, until death sealed what no word could ever say.

After discovering a poster exposing the murder of a young woman, a man finds himself caught in a series of unsettling events linked to a mysterious entity.

Two crocheters face off in an endurance showdown for the grand prize. With every beer they finish, a new pull tab is woven into their crochet work, turning the competition into a battle to see who can drink, crochet, and endure until the very end.

Two crocheters face off in an endurance showdown for the grand prize. With every beer they finish, a new pull tab is woven into their crochet work, turning the competition into a battle to see who can drink, crochet, and endure until the very end.