Life on the River
Wednesday, 3 April 2024
Slow Living
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Changing Face of Britain
Things are so hard to figure when you live from day to day in this feverish and silly world.
As in childhood we live sweeping close to the sky and now, what dawn is this.
"I guess what I mean is sometimes I don't know what or who we are. Days I feel like a human being, while other days I feel more like a sound. I touch the world not as myself but as an echo of who I was. Can you hear me yet? Can you read me?"
Femininity suits me. It’s all I am. All I can be.
My husband knows this look. I’m hot and horny and want to be fucked like a whore.
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Emotional State
The person connected to the person that caught this said….. The person that captured this a few years ago hence the picture quality (sorry) Caught it at the Basin Park Hotel in Eureka Springs, Arkansas. It’s a very old hotel. This picture was sent to me by a bartender that works there. She took the one of what we believe to be a little kid looking down the corridor at them. The reason it was taken was due to the fact that reports were made and things were heard but capturing things on film became a priority so we could prove we were not imagining things.
We Opened Pandora's Box
Now there's no going back. The drive towards effeminacy is very strong.
Desperate Choices
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