Tag: self-love
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rejoicing, somehow

My skin has come alive, shimmering, sensitive to the lightest touch. A sigh pours from my mouth when my hair brushes against my back. It’s new and tender. Pleasure has been the focus of my exploration for the past few years but I have a teacher now1, someone to offer tools, support and guidance, so…
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a moment for the details

I attended an evening of figure drawing a few nights ago. The model was nude, adorning bangles on her wrist in black and gold, with a heavy hamsa pendant nestled comfortably between her collarbones. She switched poses at different intervals, allowing time to capture whatever we could before she moved again. The varied temporal stretches…