Vex Ashley Movies

To get into the mess and fuck in the wreckage. To give over to pure physical sensation and stare into the void of atrocity, oblivion. The body as...

Tender kisses, sharp nails, and desire laid out in a bed of flowers

Our orgies are acts of ritual celebration that against the odds, somehow, still here in the writhing and intertwining of smoke, sweat and bodies.

Abjection is a complicated, multifaceted concept that this person is going to do a much better job of beginning to explain than me. It explores how...

Overwhelming sensation is grounding, pleasure or pain, forcing you to exist simply as physical matter for a moment.

The pull of the black square, the luminous screen, both a window and a mirror has been ever more persistent in our consciousness. Increasingly our...

Not fucking but being fucked. Being taken. Taken out of your brain and into your body. Sex that knocks sense out of you for a second. Where...

Red light scatters across sparkled skin as a pair of eyes lure you closer to the screen

The blinding light of someone's adoration burns out their ability to see inherent human complexity and messy contradictions and hypocrisies.

All that glitters is gold, images built in the pooling trails across skin.

A forced perspective through lips

Textures and second skin causing confinement only to be released, squeezed through.

Connection through shattered mirrors, black paint, candles, and cold cement

Moments only captured in the sun

Come as you are, in unshieded light with the rise of the sun.

This is an exploration of screens and how they translate the visceral flesh of sex and bodies and what that now means today in an age of digital...

The period of time when the sun falls below the horizon line and tears of blue and orange gradiate the sky. I’ve always called this indigo hour...

The body and all it's interiors. Pushing back against the idolisation of the body as an immutable object to be sanitised and preserved. Not a doll to...

An exploration in narcissistic desire, a kind of autoeroticopsis in being the subject of desire for yourself.

A taboo dive into divine nature providing a reminder of what greater connections we possess with the things around us