I stripped off the last layer of clothing separating my naked body from the nude . The mirror is unforgiving and my parents are afraid. But past my mirror and my parents disapproving gaze I can see. Very clearly I can see . » Continue Reading
I’m here again. You too? The base of the mountain opens up into a gorge, with beautiful marble lining on which nymphs and fairies dance running up either side of the doors contained just out of lights reach. Not that they need natural light to display their beauty, I argue that the dim glow of the torchlight illuminating the horror stricken faces of stone is what sets » Continue Reading