Rabble Rabble I’ve sat staring at this picture for a good ten minutes, waiting for inspira
Rabble Rabble I’ve sat staring at this picture for a good ten minutes, waiting for inspiration to dribble out of the ceiling like damp, and nothing is coming. It’s not because there isn’t anything to say, or that I’m creatively spent for the evening, but instead it’s just that this picture doesn’t need additional words. There’s nothing really to add, beyond stating that there’s something wonderfully playful about every little thing about her. Perhaps that’s what I should say; be human for once, drop the veneer of aloof Dominance and actually have a genuine moment that isn’t dressed up or hidden behind a facade. To just look at a girl like this and smile, tilt my head ever so slightly to the left and just imagine all the genuinely innocent things I’d like to enjoy with that kind of girl. To slip into romanticism for a moment, if only for a moment, and let my guard down. But then that’s what innocence does, especially when it’s couched in an adorable, half lidded stare and the slightest hint of a smile. When you’re just in your underwear and somehow manage to make ‘coy’ the last word that’s popping into my mind. When you can slip into pigtails and cat ears and somehow manage to look sophisticated at the same time. To bridge the gap between all the extremes that I enjoy, and embody them all in a single moment. It’s enough to make a man wax lyrical about nothing in particular for a few hundred words, at the very least. -- source link
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