Thursday, 19 January 2017

At my feet

Some days I just want to find you in the evening at my feet. Holding me as you will find strength flowing from holding my leg into your heart. Some days I need you here at my feet with your head finding comfort against my leg. Some days I want you close to me. We don't need to see each other in the eyes, we don't need to talk, just lean on me.

This is one of those days.

Wednesday, 18 January 2017

In the arms of an angel

Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
For the break that will make it ok
There's always some reason to feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction oh beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
They may be empty and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight

In the arms of an Angel fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here

So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies
That you make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference, escaping one last time
It's easier to believe
In this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness
That brings me to my knees

In the arms of an Angel far away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
In the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here

You're in the arms of an Angel; may you find some comfort here

Sarah McLachlan

Tuesday, 17 January 2017

Seen one, seen them all

Oh, I have posted quite few of pictures like this. I know.
But it has so much attraction to me. It's not very much Wanita play, it's more a fantasy that one day might be fulfilled. I'm a dreamer. I love the look on her face and his "study"of the newspaper, and we both know that he's not reading one word.

Monday, 16 January 2017

Underrated Dominant Phrases

To be dominant means not being able to care. As I posted before I have more with the gentle approach than the brutal one. I'm not into humiliation or the power shift in the marriage. I'm more into the loving submission...
“Have you eaten?”
“Drive carefully.”
“Good morning, beautiful.”
“What did you have for lunch today?”
“Sleep well.”
“I’m proud of you.”
“Are you feeling better?”
“Take a sweater, it’s cold out.”
“Be safe.”

Sunday, 15 January 2017

Saturday, 14 January 2017

Shoe fetish

Some people have a thing with shoes. They make their sub lick their shoes.

That is fine if you both like it, but I simply don't. I don't get a kick out of humiliating someone, and it really doesn't make me feel. And she gets nothing out of it except a dirty tongue (and she already has one, oh God I'm so predictable). No.

It's not my thing. Licking your bare feet (if they are clean) sometimes feels nice, but no.
I'd rather use her tongue for something else.

Friday, 13 January 2017

What the world needs is a return to sweetness and decency

Roman Holiday from 1953. Audrey Hepburn and Gregory Peck. My mum used to have a crush on mr. Peck. And after 64 years the world still needs is a return to sweetness and decency.

Wednesday, 11 January 2017

Looks familiar?

Not sure I will be able to hang on to my usual posting schedule. If I'm not I am busy putting stuff together. I will not mention IKEA, but it's a big home furnishing store from Mona Lisa's country.We are decorating my daughters apartment and times far more time (and effort) than I anticipated.

I'm sure it will look beauteous after all of the Scandinavian furniture is in her house.

Monday, 9 January 2017

Wanita's birthday

This year in November I started to make a present for her birthday. It's today. And as you might remember, I got this idea of a Note Jar. Each day you pick one out.

Each one is Handwritten and not a print from some site. So that makes each one personal. There are messages of love, comfort, perseverance and love. I planned to do a whole year, but with my daughter getting her own house in December it ruined my schedule, so I "only" could write 150 messages. They were too big for a jar, so I put them in a box. 

There are rules of course for reading them:
  • Just read one message a day, 
  • Not more than one and no cheating.
  • Messages are personal. If you want to share what it says, feel free. But if you want to keep it to yourself feel free to do so.
  • If you forget to pick one, the next day you are not allowed to pick two. 
I hope she likes it as much as I liked making them.
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