just sitting down with a cocktail after the most relaxing evening at the peninsula hotel spa- a great massage, steam room… etc… then i biked down the bike path as dusk fell… swirving amidst people and passerbys… trying to let the movement just flow and keep breathing in——- and—— out. tensing in- releasing out- inhale- exhale…. and the breeze tosses my hair, and the waves lap against the sand… Leonard cohen sings in my ear and i keep riding through the night. if my sweetheart would come home and lick my pussy, it might just be the perfect of evenings.

its been a roller coaster of a ride lately, this little life of mine…. but i keep on holding on. keep on basking in the sunshine, letting the sweat pour out of my scarred and stained skin…. keep making love to the man i love…. keep drinking and eating and watching the tomatoes ripening on the vine.

i am soooooooo fucking happy to have the internet working on my computer again, three weeks of having supposed wireless internet in the apt and not until yesterday did at&t finally send a tech over to fix the problem… needless to the tech didn’t charge me for the service, which was really nice- perhaps having your titties staring out from the desktop background isn’t such a bad idea after all ;) regardless—- now i finally feel at home!!!!

speaking of titties—— its too hot and sticky in the apt to wear a shirt—- which i’m not complaining about—- (and yes Alex, i pulled the shades in my office… so the only ones who can see my peaches are the cats—- who are both in here glaring at each other. of course)

sooo lovers-

have a sweet, sexy, summer night

xxx- Morgana