Come and get me.
So Molly and I took a walk in the woods this summer, and of course I got naked, because that’s what one does when in nature with Molly. She sent me all these beautiful, verdant, sun-dappled, big-blue-skied photos… and while I love them all, this one jumped out immediately as my favorite, because all of my life I’ve loved all things spooky, creepy, haunting, and dark above all else – to the degree that I sometimes think my parents should have been a little worried when I was young.
My dreams of the woods are more The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon (which is a fantastic book, btw) and less teddy bear picnics. Sweet dreams, everyone. Halloween is coming.
Taken in Chefchaouen, Morocco – even the guesthouse rooms are blue in the blue city. No filter used!
Hello from Zanzibar! I got a bit of a sunburn on the diving boat, but other than that, life is marvelous. Wish I had someone to play with on this gorgeous guesthouse bed in a really beautiful old house! I couldn’t resist snapping a few shots immediately when I arrived… and it was only after I took this that I realized it was Sunday AND there was an actual internet cafe (a rarity) down the street – kismet! Hope you’re all having brilliant weekends.
… you didn’t think I was going to write that and then not take a picture of it, did you?
Emboldened by the polar bear swim I did last week, I thought yesterday might be a lovely day to take some photos at the beach.
It was just above freezing yesterday (2°C), and the beach was incredibly windy. Surely, I thought, there will be no one else there, so taking nude photos should be a piece of cake. Wrong! I had to walk around for a while before finding a place with no one in sight – and even then, I was accidentally encountered by an older man!
Worth it. Hope I made his day!