July 2022

I would make an excellent member of the secret police.

Part one of a date on which Charlotte might reasonably have expected herself to be tied to a chair and interrogated.

Every photo I’ve ever posted of Charlotte. In one place.

The lead-up to a date. Revisions….

Could Mitt, actually, have been on to something?

My mind is off to the races.

The workings of my sexual response cycle.

When I’m high, my mind wanders….

Masks obscure. Dresses… don’t.