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Smth about how I draw noses

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The heart is like a garden. It can grow compassion or fear, resentment or love.

Buddha (via fyp-psychology)

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The heart is like a garden. It can grow compassion or fear, resentment or love.

Buddha (via fyp-psychology)

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The heart is like a garden. It can grow compassion or fear, resentment or love.

Buddha (via fyp-psychology)

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People may not tell you how they feel about you, but their actions will speak for themselves. Pay attention.

Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

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Art By IG: @m_melgrati Instagram: @artwoonz

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hoar frost

I must be careful. I am too in touch

with the wild. The wild in me. There are fish

that dream under the black ice. I would clutch

them, suck on their spines, for I am ghoulish

when it comes to design. I was designed

for ill. Ill use. Ill skill. My misshapen

passions, after a fashion — thick as rind,

hard as crust — follow all that is heathen:

cast out. No Eden for me. Hoar frost — hot,

hairy, bad — runs wild in me. I would taint

you. Besmirch your faith the way that the ice

lulls the fish to sleep. To leave you distraught;

leave you wanting. I shall betray your faint

faith in love. Love is no virtue. It’s vice.

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There is an Art to It

There is an art to it,  where to make contact,  at the fullest point,  the rise of her bottom,  and an art to how hard. 

Too high, too hard and you can damage her inside, too low and you leave her unable to walk and kneel properly when you are done. 

Too soft,  and it is a game,  not a claiming. 

There is an art to it,  and done right, done well,  her desire for more, for “again”,  makes you the artist,  and her, the masterpiece.

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Photo by ryan lange on Unsplash

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My wife and I have a cuckold-hotwife relationship which we’ve spent countless evenings fine-tuning over the past 3 years, but to this day, the one thing that eludes me as a cuckold husband is how to cope with the power and intensity of my wife intimately and passionately french kissing one of her lovers… Speaking for myself, to witness it is an incredibly volcanic mix of beauty, passion, lust and love…Also thrown into the same mix however, is a sharp dose of fear, angst, insecurity and confusion. It’s what makes watching it so unbelievably intense. If the woman you’re watching is the love of your life, which is my case she is, there’s simply nowhere to hide. As much as I sometimes want or even need to stop looking and turn away, I simply cannot. I’ve toyed with the idea of forbidding her to french kiss her lovers, many times even, but all my feelings aside, my wife simply enjoys it too much. It’s so clear to see…and that makes it all worthwhile. I’m sure she even enjoys the range of emotions it puts me through as her cuckold…so for now at least, watching her passionately french kissing her lovers is here to stay…

Check out my previous ‘interracial kissing’ .gif set: http://sodangerouslycurious.tumblr.com/post/103554349828/absolutely-love-the-look-of-a-black-bull-and-my