Standing under the scalding water, I wash everything away, soaping and scrubbing my skin and hair until I feel fresh and new. All I need now is an excuse to get dirty again… To see the other wonderful photos shared this week, press the lips below…Read more "Sinful Sunday: Clean…"
‘In portraying ideal types of beauty…you bring together from many models the most beautiful features of each.’ – Socrates I had an afternoon free a week or so ago in central London and, on a bit of a whim, decided to walk up to the British Museum. Although the hoards of tourists often overwhelm me, […]Read more "Defining beauty…"
‘Do you want to go to the seaside? I’m not trying to say that everybody wants to go I fell in love at the seaside I handled my charm with time and slight of hand’ – The Kooks, Seaside I love the seaside. I love the sea and the sand, I love the smell of […]Read more "Do you want to go to the seaside?"
Now, I do love a competition so it was a very easy decision to enter Oleander Plume’s competition, especially when the challenge was to pick from her brilliant list of story prompts. I am now even happier that I entered as I have very exciting news – Oleander is going to publish all the entries to her […]Read more "What the butler saw…"
I love the sunshine! It makes everything look beautiful and never fails to make me happy so when a sunny day coincided with a day off, I decamped everything onto the balcony so that I could bask in the sun while pretending to work… But every year…every single year, I make the same mistake! […]Read more "Sinful Sunday: Wear sun cream…"
‘Most beds aren’t as intimate as people think they are.’ – Malcolm Bradbury, The History Man ‘I have to taste you…’ Jesus, is there anything hotter? They’re just words, but words that burrow under my skin and make me melt into a flowing mess that cannot support my weight…oh yes, I love oral, although it […]Read more "Going down…"
‘I just don’t know what to do with myself Don’t know just what to do with myself …When I’m not with you I just don’t know what to do’ – Dusty Springfield, I just don’t know what to do with myself Desire is my friend. Desire drives me onwards. I know what I want and […]Read more "Desire…"