She rained fist-size hail upon the body she straddled…a volley of blows punctuated by slaps and scratches. i closed my eyes and held space behind her as she feasted with her fingers… as she explored the flesh and the pain beneath it … as she brought catharsis to the prey below her. i tasted it from my perch … Continue reading
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You’re gonna let it all hang out
There is something beautiful in the human form, particularly in the naked female form. A discussion about possible photo scenes lead me to look through my stash of reclining nudes. my two favorite reclining nudes of all times are by Modigliani and Collins (below). i love the colors in both. i’m taken with the passion-drenched … Continue reading
’twas a good day to be a wawbat
Today, I… had the chance to paint for fun and without deadline learned that cell phones don’t like to be punched – at least not in the face enjoyed a nice tofu wrap experienced two hailstorms of epic (think plagues of Egypt) proportion shared the quiet before that storm – and the storm itself – with … Continue reading
