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verge ( @soulreserve 2017): an interpretation. 12/2/2017.

Fog, Crest Drive, South Mountain Reservation, Millburn, NJ, Dec. 2, 2012. (c) Sealanehill, 2012 (Originally posted to Facebook, 12/2/2012; thought lost in massive file transfer screwup; but disgorged again by FB; and since I still like this picture, shared with a new audience.)

Digital Play #2: Sappho Awaits Her Goddess, Aphrodite: “… if only I, O goldencrowned Aphrodite, / could win this lot…” [Anne Carson, _If Not, Winter_; #33, Knopf, 2002]. 11/26/2017.

Digital Play #1: Sunrise, High-Rise. 11/25/2017

Autumn light on abutment wall. Maplewood, NJ, 11/11/2017.

The Queen Very Rarely Fought Something Uncertain

Image source: Anthropologie lookbook; “The Queen”, etc. texts: New York Times Sunday magazine. Ink pens, tissue paper, rubber stamps, U.S. postage stamp, artist and studio stamps. Approximately 5 x 7 in. (13 x 18 cm.). 11/4/2017.

Parvati

I see her from afar, Sitting alone in the early day, Tracing gossamer thoughts And hearing the whispers Of her heart. Her muse is the One Who is not there, The One who is Inaccessible, Yet whose presence Is so real that He stirs the deepest passion Of her womanly soul. Thoughts shape images, Murmurs, words And she sings Of smoke and fire, Incandescent and all-consuming, Of drink so concentrated One sip intoxicates. I listen, taken by her music Toward her heart’s Center, Hoping for invisibility, That my presence not Disturb her muse, Hoping to be unseen By her consort, Shiva, Should he return While she is in her Bliss. ©sealanehill, 2017 For @soulreserve

First Sighting of the constellation Orion at the end of summer 2017, Maplewood, NJ, USA (40.7739d N, 74.2739dW), 5:20 AM EDT (10:20 hr UTC), 9/9/2017. Notebook sketch with Pigma graphic pen on paper, approx. 18.7 x 26.7 cm. Original sketch is black ink on white paper. The digital image here is color-inverted white on black.

Early morning walk. Hurrying to find interesting new smells along our route.

Dawn soon: star, half moon

Pebbledash dew glazes parked cars

First dog walk, new day.

7/14/2017, but appropriate this cool and dew-touched morning, 9/8/2017, as well.

As Though Burned. Rain-Washed Street Tree Stump and Fungi II, 9/6/2017, Maplewood, New Jersey. (Fuji XP point-and-shoot, flash on, Photoshop adjustments--b-w version overlaid on color version.)

Rain-Washed Street Tree Stump and Fungi I, 9/6/2017, Maplewood, New Jersey (IPad photo with a bit of adjustment.)

Tea with the Poet (dialogue with @soulreserve) Murmurs over a cup of tea, A heart half-hid, not all can see: Her heart obscured in formulary, And veiled beneath arcane vocabulary. Yet warm within, her heart beats strong, Love, joy, and passion her inner song. Her words be freed of technical efficiency, Woman whole again--the gift of poetry.

Yellow rose, Wytheville, VA, 8/19/2017

Tabby on Tiles, 7/23/2017

Clouds, 7 PM July 7, 2017, Parsippany, NJ.

Sine wave (curtain / floor - light / shadow). Baltimore, 6/4/2017.

line/feather (New Orleans, 5/20/2017)

iv have put the skirt to the side and just when she is about to hit the ball ill stick it in deep and hard and whisper in her ears: who is in charge now and do you like it🍑🍆💦🤤😏

would love to sneak up naked and stick it in her wet pussy and put my hand over her mouth that gasp of the surprise and the hot moment🍑🍆💦🤤😏

Should I take it off ?

Nasty is the new sexy

I built this blog to subtly reflect my personality, fandom, and the sexual experiences I’ve had. Feel free to leave me a message but I’m not always on here and be rest assured that there's nothing you'd say to me that I’ve not heard before but whatever I’m open to making new friends

💕 💕 .

Body ody ody 💦

I want to sit on someone’s son

Oh hey look, my musik .. thats kind of cool I guess 21/1/25

Apple of my eye, rotten as can be

Love is near no thing for the kind like me, unkind, I'd reckon. Something else from some far off planetary system.

You're mine. Anywhere. Anytime.

You like it.