mongrel heart

Summer turned to fall turned to winter. And this place became my little hideaway, a sacred space where I am held in safety, trust and bliss. Sweaty waves of wonder, still. Sweet surrender, still. Slowly, steadily chipping away at my armor. Fears and tears and laughter. All is welcome. No promise of tomorrow. But fully present, here, now, with you. #loslasslos #isthisloveisthisloveisthislove

In the simmering heat we let our bodies melt. Sweaty waves of wonder, sweet surrender. And as we lay there, blushed, in awe, you smiled at me and gently whispered “welcome”.

Happy New Moon in Scorpio 🌒🌑🌘

Hold this for me.

here now // in this

blood line // life line

Ritual.

blood line // life line

Gott wohnt in der Choriner 61.

The Gospel of Saint Chad

Higgs Boson Blues

Me as seen by Till Wonka, 8mm bar, Berlin 2014.

Winter.