Monthly Archive: August 2019

6

Together

It was a hot summer morning. Sunday morning, to be precise. He had opened the blinds and the windows, so she was hiding her face under the blanket. Her head hurt and she had...

25

Looking Up

But if you could just see the beauty,These things I could never describe,These pleasures a wayward distraction,This is my one lucky prize. “Isolation” – Joy Division Want to see more sinful pictures? Kiss the...

5

Beautiful Stranger

I watched her from afar. Her beautifully shaped arm resting on the hard wood of the bar, her long elegant fingers embracing the short transparent throat of her glass. I could see dewy drops...