TANSTAAFL58
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Just remember: being a lazy bum requires a great deal of effort. Good luck.
Moochie’s Meandering Missives (and a pic or two)
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Moochienanu
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very true words. The most difficult part has been trying not to feel guilty about being lazy... I don’t think that feeling will go away.
Moochienanu
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Across your heart
Another morning spent together,
Never wanting it to end and
Daring time itself to stop for us.
You feel like a dream, so surreal,
Over and over again in a concert
Under blue skies dappled with clouds breaking apart.
Kiss me now as you hold me,
Never let me go again.
Only the breeze through prickled bushes
Wondering what we’re doing.
I wrote on your chest today,
Leaving my feelings plain upon you there.
Only fingertips tracing
Various shapes across your skin.
Exactly how my kiss tells,
Yours does too, so
Over your heart I wrote myself, for you to keep me
Until I’m in your arms properly again.
*I decided I like this poem too much and want it here too.
Another morning spent together,
Never wanting it to end and
Daring time itself to stop for us.
You feel like a dream, so surreal,
Over and over again in a concert
Under blue skies dappled with clouds breaking apart.
Kiss me now as you hold me,
Never let me go again.
Only the breeze through prickled bushes
Wondering what we’re doing.
I wrote on your chest today,
Leaving my feelings plain upon you there.
Only fingertips tracing
Various shapes across your skin.
Exactly how my kiss tells,
Yours does too, so
Over your heart I wrote myself, for you to keep me
Until I’m in your arms properly again.
*I decided I like this poem too much and want it here too.
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Moochienanu
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I wrote this:
Stockings
Slip in
Toe first
Feel the stretch
Bringing over the heel
Tight
Up shins and calves
Smoothing
Silky thighs
Clasps over lace
Hook and eye
Around waists
Pulling
All the way up
Then I thought it would be fun
To elaborate here
And tell you about why I enjoy
Wearing stockings
As much as I do...
So I wrote this for you:
Smooth, Creamy Thighs
The way
Your hungry hands,
Fingertips,
Palms,
Move over my
Stocking covered,
Smooth,
Creamy thighs
To the waistband
And pull them
Down
Just enough.
That first time
In a hodgepodge
Of layers
Stocking-covered
You found me
Under every one
And saw me,
Making me
More than.
Every time
You leave me
Feeling like
I’ve stepped out
Of myself in a way
Into
An intoxicating dream
Where stockings fall and
Fervent fingers find
The most essential
Me.
Stockings
Slip in
Toe first
Feel the stretch
Bringing over the heel
Tight
Up shins and calves
Smoothing
Silky thighs
Clasps over lace
Hook and eye
Around waists
Pulling
All the way up
Then I thought it would be fun
To elaborate here
And tell you about why I enjoy
Wearing stockings
As much as I do...
So I wrote this for you:
Smooth, Creamy Thighs
The way
Your hungry hands,
Fingertips,
Palms,
Move over my
Stocking covered,
Smooth,
Creamy thighs
To the waistband
And pull them
Down
Just enough.
That first time
In a hodgepodge
Of layers
Stocking-covered
You found me
Under every one
And saw me,
Making me
More than.
Every time
You leave me
Feeling like
I’ve stepped out
Of myself in a way
Into
An intoxicating dream
Where stockings fall and
Fervent fingers find
The most essential
Me.
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TANSTAAFL58
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I wrote this:
Stockings
Slip in
Toe first
Feel the stretch
Bringing over the heel
Tight
Up shins and calves
Smoothing
Silky thighs
Clasps over lace
Hook and eye
Around waists
Pulling
All the way up
Then I thought it would be fun
To elaborate here
And tell you about why I enjoy
Wearing stockings
As much as I do...
So I wrote this for you:
Smooth, Creamy Thighs
The way
Your hungry hands,
Fingertips,
Palms,
Move over my
Stocking covered,
Smooth,
Creamy thighs
To the waistband
And pull them
Down
Just enough.
That first time
In a hodgepodge
Of layers
Stocking-covered
You found me
Under every one
And saw me,
Making me
More than.
Every time
You leave me
Feeling like
I’ve stepped out
Of myself in a way
Into
An intoxicating dream
Where stockings fall and
Fervent fingers find
The most essential
Me.
That's a great pic, but the poem is very expressive. I had the image in mind before I got to the picture. That's hot AF. Thank you.
Moochienanu
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Thank you. I try to place an image with every poem. Some are more successful than others.
Peppadance
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Great choices... love the pix.
Moochienanu
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I do especially like a hand running over fishnets... sensually, it feels so good.
Thanks... an anonymous photographer friend ran a hand over a few of these pictures for me and I can’t help but share the results now as well. They look pretty.
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Your friend has done a great job! But they do have a great model to work with mind. 
Todger65
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My granddad was a photographer back in the day where roll film was rare. Most of his work was on plates and developed in sepia. His wife used to add colour by painting the prints. It was more a pale colour wash so the lines, patterns etc showed through. An early version of the apps available now to put specific colour onto black and white photos.
He didn’t do much ‘glamour’ they were mainly family or individual portraits and occasionally landscape if commissioned.
Moochienanu
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My first two years of college, I focused a lot of my time on arts. Physical. Performance. I dabbled in a lot of different mediums and found myself very happy because of it.
One of the classes I took, was photography. It was just an intro class, but I had a couple pieces that made it into the college’s annual art show... anyway, The photos I took weren’t plate, but they did involve developing my own film and creating exposures of my own pictures. I loved the ability to manipulate a photo just by focusing on certain parts of a negative and how much leeway a photographer has throughout the whole process.
I don’t consider myself a very good photographer, but I do now know how much of the creative process isn’t the subject of the picture.
It would be an honor to see photos like those your Granddad took and grandmother coloured. That kind of history really turns my gears.
Peppadance
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I do especially like a hand running over fishnets... sensually, it feels so good.
Thanks... an anonymous photographer friend ran a hand over a few of these pictures for me and I can’t help but share the results now as well. They look pretty.
Love the blues!
TANSTAAFL58
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I do especially like a hand running over fishnets... sensually, it feels so good.
Thanks... an anonymous photographer friend ran a hand over a few of these pictures for me and I can’t help but share the results now as well. They look pretty.
Great pic. Beautiful as always. Thanks. I don't know how I missed it all day.
Moochienanu
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I smile
When I look in the mirror
And remember
How hard
Your teeth sank in...
I smile
Thinking of
How even through fabric,
Because you couldn’t wait for me
To bare skin,
It felt like you could have
Torn flesh from my bone...
I smile
Seeing all the colours
You’ve left in your wake
As though you knew
That these would make me,
In my odd way,
Feel more beautiful...
I smile
When I see
Every single one of these
You left me with...
*Happy dance for a new page!!!*
When I look in the mirror
And remember
How hard
Your teeth sank in...
I smile
Thinking of
How even through fabric,
Because you couldn’t wait for me
To bare skin,
It felt like you could have
Torn flesh from my bone...
I smile
Seeing all the colours
You’ve left in your wake
As though you knew
That these would make me,
In my odd way,
Feel more beautiful...
I smile
When I see
Every single one of these
You left me with...
*Happy dance for a new page!!!*
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^^^Somebody had a good night. Dance: 
Todger65
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Unfortunately he got Alzheimer’s and went into residential care. His second wife, not the arty one dismantled his studio in his garden and what she couldn’t sell, destroyed. All this was done before any of his real family were told. I may have something but it will take time to find.
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Moochienanu
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^^^Somebody had a good night. Dance:
very. After parting ways, I made a bit of a joke about how he must have been very hungry.
Just how you like it. You wouldn’t have it any other way, would you.
Is there another way?! *scampers off to ask Him as brattily as possible and see*
Moochienanu
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TANSTAAFL58
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Mmm. That's worth losing sleep over. Thanks for that. Very timely.
Todger65
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He is a man after my own heart, looking after your ‘needs’
Moochienanu
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The past has a way
Of coming to mind sometimes
And I am
Weak in those few seconds
Long enough
To remember how strong
I really am now
And how much
I have grown.
I almost posted
In my old thread
About past things,
But have decided
That instead of dredging up that negativity,
I need to turn the other cheek
And curl up
With my comforting thoughts
An knowledge now instead,
And with my clean hands
In His.
So, here’s my cheeks turned.
Of coming to mind sometimes
And I am
Weak in those few seconds
Long enough
To remember how strong
I really am now
And how much
I have grown.
I almost posted
In my old thread
About past things,
But have decided
That instead of dredging up that negativity,
I need to turn the other cheek
And curl up
With my comforting thoughts
An knowledge now instead,
And with my clean hands
In His.
So, here’s my cheeks turned.
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The past has a way
Of coming to mind sometimes
And I am
Weak in those few seconds
Long enough
To remember how strong
I really am now
And how much
I have grown.
I almost posted
In my old thread
About past things,
But have decided
That instead of dredging up that negativity,
I need to turn the other cheek
And curl up
With my comforting thoughts
An knowledge now instead,
And with my clean hands
In His.
So, here’s my cheeks turned.
Beautiful ass!!
