growth is often uncomfortable, messy, and full of feelings you weren’t expecting, but it’s necessary. Words by @mollyhostudio I haven’t joined in with Sinful Sunday since the beginning of August. The truth is during lockdown my body changed, as I suspect is the case for many people. When I attempted to take photographs it’s not […]
Only when we are brave enough to explore the darkness will we discover the infinite power of the light. Words by Brene Brown
It’s all about finding an honest lover. A pure, selfless lover. A lover who looks at your heart and admires what it has been through, understands why it is the way it is and loves it anyway. Words by Unknown
i could get lost in all the little ways you carry love and carry light, and hold so much goodness in your being, you are a golden thing, in this heavy, heavy world and everything feels new when i look at you Words by butterflies rising
Do not tame the wolf inside you … just because you’ve met someone who doesn’t have the courage to handle you. Words by Belle Estreller
I was totally stumped for a prompt image for this weekend’s Sinful Sunday, then I wonder if Violet had any words beginning with i in her June selection of Big Sexy Words and as it happens she does, identity. I then realised it was a perfect time to showcase my snazzy new trousers which I […]
I want his poems … … written on my body … … with the sweet salt of his tongue. Word by R.B. O.Brien
‘Before you take a sip’ she warned, ‘you should know that drinking my dreams will only lead to intoxicating orgies of wild poetry and love. ‘ Words by Jonny Ox
What is it you see when you stop, find my eyes, and stare directly through all I have ever been? Tyler Knott Gregson It is very rare that I share an unedited photo, in fact, I don’t think there are any photos on my blog other than these that aren’t in some way edited. I […]
I want to love you wildly. I don’t want words, but inarticulate cries, meaningless, from the bottom of my most primitive being, that flow from my belly like honey. A piercing joy, that leaves me empty, conquered, silenced. Words by Anais Nin
