Unlike the outtake the day before, this picture is intentional. I wasn’t sure if I could still wrap my legs into a lotus (a quirk of nature made it relatively easy for me, though many people find it quite challenging), but it worked, sort of. I was not quite able to mirror the position of …
I was just playing around with our new tripod, but DS liked that one, and the edits she did worked out.
Wash me away Clean your body of me Erase all the memories They will only bring us pain And I’ve seen all I’ll ever needMuse — Citizen Erased
Often the effects you get are not quite what you intend. Occasionally they are even striking enough to avoid the trashcan. And so I leave you with this accidental silverface.
No hipbone on this picture. No bone of any kind, as a matter of fact. Not yet, anyway. But I cannot resist the urge to moon the whole sex blogging community. So, there!
It’s not been all peachy lately, but my oh-so-submissive partner Deviant Succubus strongly insisted on me posting an entry for Sinful Sunday this week. This is one of the photos she took and edited, and, however much I dislike my own profile, I trust her taste in these matters. Plus the distant cityscape looks good …
After a few takes DS laughed at (honesty and tact don’t always go hand in hand), here is a picture that passed muster.
Never seek to tell thy loveLove that never told can beFor the gentle wind does moveSilently invisibly “Never seek to tell thy love” — William Blake