I honestly can’t say this is an attempt to capture M’s aesthetics, but rather it’s an interpretation of how they made me feel. So M, I never got to meet you, but I was constantly appreciative of your insights and your style and where ever you are mate, this ones’ for you…
given that it’s Friday I’m flashing my boobs – hopefully they will bring pleasure to someone’s life! #boobday
as is often observed the sex blogging community is a smallish but very real community. We care about each others welfare, and the loss of a member is felt and sometimes felt deeply. Not only because we are often set apart from mainstream society but also because we openly share intimacies and insights into our lives, our sexual selves, and quite often our wounds. M did all of those things and graced our lives with some truly wonderful memorable images as well.
Apart from the prospect of an erotic massage, one of the things that stood out for me was his willingness to champion people’s personal and employment freedoms as well as sexual rights. This man is informed, intelligent, compassionate, committed and not afraid to stand up for himself or others.
While getting ready to go out to an exhibition with CM the other day the opportunity to take some post shower pics occurred.
lost in the fantasy
my reality involves fantasy, and my fantasies are woven through my reality – there is no separation.
I’m more reluctant than ever to get out of bed, though it’s not just the cold keeping me here. Rather I am warm within my daydreams. It is not just the season that is turning.
Performing as Indigo has made me bolder, more creative and more willing to take a risk. It is Indigo who led me into writing erotica and posting photos on my blog. She has brought me new sexual experiences (and a ridiculous amount of sex toys!) and led me into kink.
I’m she probably would have been shocked at my collection of sex toys….