Bicoastal Musings and other Shenanigans

God I'd live there in a heartbeat. Like right there, not some generally Cascadian region, but with all those slate rocks and crashing waves.
It's a beautiful remote place. I've accessed the beach by water (kayaking) and camped there. No roads. No services. I'm grateful it's protected from development and so remote it has light visitation
 
It's a beautiful remote place. I've accessed the beach by water (kayaking) and camped there. No roads. No services. I'm grateful it's protected from development and so remote it has light visitation
I'm a sucker for primal landscapes. And for places where I have an excuse not to take my phone.
 
She was darkness and he was darkness and there had never been anything before this time, only darkness and his lips upon her. She tried to speak and his mouth was over hers again. Suddenly she had a wild thrill such as she had never known; joy, fear, madness, excitement, surrender to arms that were too strong, lips too bruising, fate that moved too fast.

- Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind

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speechless.. the nipple piercing is stimulating and tempting to do
 
Red onions to white onions in a 3 to 1 ratio. Never...ever...use yellow onions. It takes at least an hour...preferably two...to caramelize them. Slow is too fast
Good to know. I’ve never made it from scratch but maybe now I’ll try.
 
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