Skin, touch, sleep.
Tag Archives: nudity
April 5th, 2015
Spacing out in the bath tub.
Things are a little overwhelming right now. Not in a bad way, but … still.
March 29th, 2015
I am not sure what she sees when she looks at me, but I want to see it just as clearly as I hope she sees what I see when I look at her.
January 26th, 2015
My new apartment’s bath tub has become a place of real quiet and peace for me.
December 26th, 2014
In this issue, Jesse uses a fancy toilet.
December 20th, 2014
My mother’s dog passed away and learning this made me incredibly homesick.
October 26th, 2014
Dreams can speak volumes.
October 16th, 2014
Reading messages from 2011 as my old life crumbled on a night when my new life was so clearly going the way I wanted it to was oddly comforting. Rather than accessing the old hurts, I was putting them to bed.
October 6th, 2014
yawn
October 4th, 2014
This is something that tortures me because I can’t control it. It feels like my body betraying me.