Showing the Scars

I show my boobs a lot on this blog, and outside of this blog actually. I think they’re pretty fantastic. What I don’t think is fantastic is the big scar that runs between them. Sure it’s a scar that saved my life, one I’ve had for more than 40 years, but I still often feel […]

I See the Beauty

I seldom feel great about my body. It has it’s scars and aches that never seem to subside. There are times though, like today, when I see the beauty of it. One quick snap before getting dressed and in that moment I loved what I saw. Of course I still see scars and rolls, but […]


He likes to bite and I love when he does. Like a wild animal tearing into his prey, marking his territory, with wild abandon. The bruises he leaves behind are my reminders. There are currently a dozen I can see in addition to my bruised derriere and a scratch up my thigh. They remind me of […]


“Every heart has two parts, the part that pumps and the part that loves. If you’re going to spend your life fixing broken hearts, then learn about both. You can’t just fix one with no concern for the other. ” ~ Charles Martin Click below to see all of this week’s sinful pics

Blossoming Buttercup

Victor peered up from behind his fork full of meat and I knew. I watched as he put the bite of food in his mouth then, in his usual precise manner, put his fork down on the napkin beside his plate. He never took his eyes off me. We were about to play, this is […]

Sinful Scars

Sinful Sunday is all about the image. Click on this link to see who else is playing today. After an intense journey these past few months, this is me, well one part of me, after my shower this morning. A little scarred, but better because of it… Healing nicely, now I am ready to be nibbled…

Wedding Speech

Looks like I will be working on that internal scar. I agreed to give a speech at my brothers wedding in May. He asked, I said yes, and then I realised what the heck I had just agreed to. Can’t back out now, not on my brother. Funny thing, one of my very good friends […]