Outdoor Photography

In the corner of an English garden beneath the summer blooms lays a woman basking in the heat of the day. Everyone is out. The children at school, her husband …

“Where the most beautiful wild flowers grow, there mans spirit is fed and poets grow.” ~ Henry David Thoreau

Underneath you I am wild. Arching my back to meet the weight of you as you press down into me. I reach up and hold on. Beneath my finger tips …

“A gush of bird song, a patter of dew A cloud and a rainbow’s warning; Suddenly sunshine and perfect blue An April day in the morning!” ~ Harriet Elizabeth Prescott …

“Little darling, it’s been a long cold lonely winter Little darling, it feels like years since it’s been here Here comes the sun Here comes the sun, and I say …

This image was first posted back in March 2014 along with a piece about lingerie for Kink of the Week. I remember the day I took it clearly. It was …

“A small bird twitters on a leafless spray, Across the snow-waste breaks a gleam of gold: What token can I give my friend to-day But February blossoms, pure and cold? …

“Now Autumn’s fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt.” ~ William Allingham

One of the joyous things about writing a sex blog is getting to meet other sex blogging folks. Over the last 8 years I (we) have been fortunate enough to …

“Art is never finished, only abandoned.” ~ Leonardo da Vinci This Thursday I woke up to a beautiful sunny autumnal day. Having not been out with my camera for a …

“Reading is the sole means by which we slip, involuntarily, often helplessly, into another’s skin, another’s voice, another’s soul.” ~ Joyce Carol Oates If you are curious about the book …

“Find beauty not only in the thing itself but in the pattern of the shadows, the light and dark which that thing provides.” ~ Junichiro Tanizaki This is the second …

It is very odd writing about this subject whilst sitting on the balcony of our villa in Greece in a little sun-dress but it is the current Kink of the …

“All across the meadows, many poppies blossomed, and that were so hypnotic and brilliant in color they nearly dazzled Dorothy’s eyes. “Aren’t they beautiful?” the girl asked her companions, as …

Last night when chatting with Michael I told him that my mind was completely blank on this weeks Masturbation prompt which was a bit of bugger because it was one …