The first sprinkling of freckles appears with the cherry blossom on the trees. That's the beauty of my skin, it displays natures kisses proudly for the world to see. It won't be long before I'm bound and naked in my happiest of places once more. Click the lips to see what everyone else is up... Continue Reading →
I can't walk in heels, let alone dance in them. But I can be tied to a mossy rock in them on a late autumn afternoon... Click on the lips to find out what everyone else is up to: Shiny and Sinful Heels was first published on A Leap of Faith.
Basking in the light and glory that comes with not giving a damn. Alice Oseman. Retreating into myself last week the last thing I wanted to do was socialise. But I'd arranged to go to dartmoor for some more rope and photos with my friend who took this one, among other pictures. I've yet to... Continue Reading →