
The State of My Rope
The last two times I let people tie me weren’t that enjoyable. In fact, the more I’m tied by people the more I realize I don’t actually like being tied by people.
Read MoreErotic Stories | Sensual Poetry | Shibari
The last two times I let people tie me weren’t that enjoyable. In fact, the more I’m tied by people the more I realize I don’t actually like being tied by people.
Read MoreI’ve finally landed on a place to live—a state with great job opportunities, lots of nature, all four seasons, high walkability score, no state income tax, and legal lettuce.
Read MoreMy goal was never to lead a happy life, but rather to lead a peaceful one. I don’t need things or people to “make me happy.”
Read MoreI never meant for you to know me, never meant to let you in.
Read MoreI’ve decided to reframe things I want to accomplish as challenges instead of goals.
Read MoreAt the beginning of 2022, I was in a bad way. It became impossible to avoid certain truths as my body refused to be numb any longer. Suddenly, I was drowning in emotions—grief, shame, remorse, plus my usual dose of melancholy.
Read MoreI’ve bathed in the light of a brilliant moon
Read MoreThe more you do, the more it becomes easier to do. It’s only been a week since I started this series and already I’ve been picking up my rope a lot more.
Read MoreWhat are the costs and benefits of your coping mechanism? What do you gain and what are you missing out on by getting lost in this thing, self-soothing with it? What do you minimize to stretch into this pleasure?
Read Moreall those things
Read MoreIt will hurt
One can’t be sure how badly
Certainly, it will be
He recognized me by my voice and my fingers.
“I saw them moving across his chest. The pink polish, the rings. You did some elaborate knot and tightened it around him.”
Read More