What's this? What's happening? What's going on?
I thought I'd create a little romantic sexy scene that suggests getting dressed in the morning, albeit with a bit of delay, maybe on a Sunday. Imagine two people in those first weeks of a new relationship that's still full of promise and devoid of regrets. Sure, it will probably all end in another Taylor... Continue Reading →
Last Friday I got hit with the "what's the use" blues at work, sometime around noon. I got through the rest of the day by putting myself on autopilote and just getting on with things. I just find it so depressing that we haven't even come to the end of a global pandemic crisis yet... Continue Reading →
I think we have finally come to the end of my tour of Castor Cottage, the (for me) huge house I decorated way back when I still did a bit of socialising in Second Lifeâ„¢. These days I tend to keep to myself and I also seem to have lost "voice" somewhere along the way... Continue Reading →
Billy Beaverhausen 