master/slave relationship industrial music and art

What you thought was truth, wasn't. The imagination is a powerful thing. It causes us such undo stress and anxiety sometimes I think imagination should be made illegal. What did you think would happen? What did you think was real? What if I told you, you were all wrong? What if I was all wrong? The way things are, aren't. Yeah, that's how it is right now.

The wonderful playground of life. My wonderful playground is becoming clear to me. It's in front of me, presented to me on a silver platter, to begin to enjoy, and I can't forget for a moment that this is exactly where I belong. I feel alive there. I feel strong. I feel like myself. After all these years. All the doubt. All the denial. The tall buildings, the creativity, the energy, my whole life led up to this moment and who am I to deny this is where I belong? Who are you to deny me? You know who you are - and it is a real shame, yet I understand, even though I should not understand one fucking shred of any of it, I do.

I fly, I soar, I know. Everything has led up to this. I am ready. Ready to get on with what I am meant to do. Be where I am meant to be. Be the person I should have been 20 years ago, but wasn't.

What do I do here? Female industrial music and art by Master/Slave Relationship that throws caution to the wind and lets loose a barrage of sexual imagery, tension, and soundscapes from hell. A personal vision uniquely my own yet perhaps you can relate?

This pro ject was created in 1984 by me Deborah Jaffe to explore themes of emotional domination and submission, sex, and self-inflicted emotional torture through extremely personal music lyrics, video, and artwork.

I'm currently creating dark art, writing, and recording new music, as I have time, considering I'm still getting settled in my new home in Los Angeles. - dj