a list of demands
I’ve only dreamt thus far— Of the step beyond this, the limit of my understanding. of the taste of touch, of the scent of tenderness that punctuates timeless moments of embrace. I want to wake up. To finally feel it. All of it. From fleeting nudges to whispers below the ear to the seamless caress.…
Une Année Plus Tard…
One of my seminars from this week inspired the #RealTalk (in French: #ParlonsFranchement) that I do with my students every week (see featured photo). This week marks one FULL YEAR in some kind of/all kinds of lockdown & quarantine, as a result of Covid-19. I will never forget where I was/what I was doing/who I…
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