Sinful Sunday: Brake lights…

‘And I was having too much fun to stop now.’ – Jeff Lindsay, Darkly Dreaming Dexter It’s dark outside and the lights from the passing cars shine through, making patterns on the walls and casting red highlights onto my skin. I feel beautiful in this glowing light. I hope they don’t stop driving past… Press […]

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Shadow puppets…

‘I thought the most beautiful thing in the world must be shadow.’ – Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar The orange glow of the sunset was pouring through the big window, projecting a bright square onto the wall above them. A supposedly quick post-lunch fuck had become a long and lazy afternoon nap, and now twilight […]

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