Past unknown. Background; a mystery. Bibi Synthe is a one woman collective of disparate erotic impulses, observations and desires. Bibi's mission is to create heart-centred erotic word cocktails, a research endeavor to which she has applied herself with intense and playful concentration. Bibi hopes to use her measured words to transport you into the deep heart of her fantasies; her lost loves, her almost made-its, the one true love she loved and lost, and the fascinating characters she has observed that make up her extended universe. Bibi loves being watched. She thinks that she may have been constructed by a master toy-maker. She believes she has had a past life as a mechanical hybrid bird-woman; kept in a soft-cage as punishment and made to tell her poems, since ancient times, whilst her pimps and keepers keep a close watch outside.
Poeticals: Erotic, sensual, compelling verse. The heart and the flesh in a beautiful web of words.
Songbird by nature and migrant by choice, this slippery creature spends most of his time in the heights. Legend has it that he is a distant relative of Poe's very own Raven and that he acquired the suave cadence of his flight in the decadent dives of Boogie Street.
Though pale beyond his years, he welcomed darkness to settle in his heart and his plumage as part of a secret pact with the Great Forces to gain ceaseless altitude. Before you notice him coming, he is upon you, his words pecking rhythmically at your eyes while his feathers caress every corner of your conscience, in an intimate ceremony of love and blood.
Many a hunter tried to catch him, but he is on a mission for freedom, and he is here to take you along for the ride. Prick up your ears and you will find him singing tales of introspection in the dead of night. His name is BLACKBIRD.