Other Fiction
To Love Is A Choice
At forty-five years old, Marina was still single. Not by choice, though. She had relationships. Not all, but a fair amount of them had the possibility of becoming long-term connections.…
Harmony In Flowers
Marigold dragged two large suitcases behind her, staggering under the weight of the backpack, which was almost as big as she was tall. She had her eye on her prize:…
Mental & Physical Health
Work Is Not Always About Being Paid
Back in August 2021, I wrote this article for Medium, for the site-wide prompt: work. I could’ve written about my daily job, or the work I do for my websites,…
Just blogging
One And One Is Eleven
This heat… the summer heat… it’s getting to me. I love summer weather as much as the next person, but I don’t like hot humid temperatures, and that’s what we’ve…
Marie and her camera
Take the footpath, not the highway
If life were a highway, I would still look for the footpath, for walking that, I would learn about us, enjoying the extra time to do so. ~ Tom Althouse…
Thoughts & Musings
From Quarter To The End
In the past weeks, I have mentioned a couple of times — maybe not too explicitly, though — that I feel overwhelmed by life. Let’s be honest, many things had…
Photographer & Model
Stretching calm
On the floor, the cool linoleum a stark contrast against my hot body, I close my eyes, and breathe in deep. The hard surface grounds my body; settles my mind.…
Our D/s journey
That’s All Folks!
In the past couple of months, I have mentioned several times that our D/s is at the lowest level ever. I might even have mentioned that it’s close to non-existent.…