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Probably nothing suites the human spirit best then exploring elements in full nudity. Water, air, wind, rain, cold or hot. A paradox ain’t it so? In order to fulfil some extend of spiritual fulness one has to strip naked. I swam a bit in the first light, in this old river of Europe – oldest?!Continue reading “wet dream # 6 | me, myself, the woman”

Belongs to the flexible lovers 😉 and all wet come true things happens when I turn the back on my man! And he choke-fuck me for that. Tomorrow I ll pump up the volume with the dear old Patti Smith Group song, now let’s get some-after fuck-sweet sleep. Nite-nite. Mm, what? How was it?! somethin’Continue reading “wet dream # 5 | because the night”

Don’t you feel at times that you’d need to suspend her or him just like touching a remote control on freeze?! And just absorb the true beauty of stillness. But that would be only one half of the story. Wonder what does she feels like that? Wonder what would I feel being an idea hangingContinue reading “pornographer by nature | true nature of self #2”

What really defines masculinity? Where can be drawn a line between the Yin and Yang universal principles that adds-on to each self male and female identity? Aren’t we really wired in a way that exceeds our material understanding and only the energetic and spiritual bodies can grasp it? Well, I guess this line lies onlyContinue reading “pornographer by nature | true nature of self#1”

There was a time when the earthlings underwent terrible stages of the close ups terror with total strangers or even with known folks. The states, organisations and the people took pride in issuing all possible warnings against body coming closer to any/body. It was a must and only out of this social distancing would comeContinue reading “pornographer by nature | close-up”

Far away from the humans ephemeral kingdoms she opens for his eyes only. She has no name and all the names of feminine mysteries and powers from the Ishtar temples sexuality priestesses to now-a-days post hippy era every woman. Call her Hulda, Scandinavian forest lovely, sexy yet fiercely spirit, or Naiade the water nymphs orContinue reading “Reveal”

When the all-mighty oestrogen overflows aboard the steamboat we’re so kindly hosted by our F&M friends, we go nuts 😉 And we go back to primal simplicity without begging for any complexity.

Hey there, mornin’ coffee. Want some? A wholesome, maybe-)

At a certain point in time in every man’s life, there comes this moment when starring at his much loved one, he thinks or merely mutters this title words to her – you’re cold as ice. The time freezes and all the ice blocks of the sea of love are colliding with the poor guy’sContinue reading “pornographer by nature | you’re cold as ice”

Whilst the F around shows off some shower porn – a minutes-after reenactment 😉 M here, Yours truly, is in the mood for some French language lessons. We owe so much to the French mindset so we might as well tender-tendre French kiss her or his body celebrating social closeness in isolation times. And byContinue reading “pornographer by nature | tendresse”