1332 words. I minced up the steep gravel driveway, already regretting the choice of footwear. The heels had seemed a good idea at the time. They complemented my black silk top, black harem pants and […]
Happy New Year lovely bloggers and interested readers! This is Part 1. of my New Year Review covering some bloggers and blogs, ArtTwist and considerations of my ongoing kink, creative and sexual explorations. It includes […]
Sara, Craig and myself together and individually are all caught up in the struggle to make some sense of our lives in the madness of the early 21st century, in the aftermath of failed relationships, death, financial struggles and insane working conditions. Just as they bring joy into my life I hope I bring joy into theirs – because we all need to be able to laugh and feel free of the weight for a while.
Euphoric Danae, your virgin cunt
Dreaming on the hard oblivion
Loosed within the unexpectedness
of your claiming.
Indie’s playing tyger, tyger in the grass…
I had a great grrl date the other night attending @AnneONomis’ presentation on Quršu – the Ancient Sex Songs honouring the rites of the Goddess, I decided to share this image, which I think is also imbued with Her sensual, dancing spirit.
I wrote this poem about two weeks ago after the featured incident, and it’s been sitting in my drafts waiting for the right moment.